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"Races Are Run" lyrics

Andrew Bird & Madison Cunningham Lyrics

"Races Are Run"

So many different kind of people trying to be the same
"No way, baby," he said, "Baby, baby, there's no way"
If we could start again, well, who knows? Have we really changed?
Some say we have, reflecting our past, who can say? Who can say?

Races are run, some people win, some people always have to lose
Oh, yeah

Tell me I'm wrong, I can't believe you, we tried a thousand times before
Rained on reasons kept us believing that there might still be more

Races are run, some people win, some people always have to lose
Oh
Races are run, some people win, some people always have to lose
Oh

Races are run, some people win, some people always have to lose
Oh, yeah
Races are run, some people win, some people always have to lose
Oh


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album: "Cunningham Bird" (2024)
Andrew Bird & Madison Cunningham - Cunningham Bird album cover
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