Running From This

Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, uh
She's lookin' herself in the mirror
Still lookin' for herself in the mirror
She invited herself to the funeral
I guess she doesn't believe in those miracles
She doesn't believe in those miracles
She doesn't believe in those miracles, yeah
She loved and the grass
And the grass is greener, but not for her
Yeah not for her yeah
And they're saying she was too young
But who cares where she is now

Running from this, running from that
Runnin out of time can somebody feel it?
Somebody feel it, yeah
Somebody feel it, yeah, yeah, yaeh
Running from this, running from that
Runnin out of time can somebody feel it?
Somebody feel it, yeah
Somebody feel it, yeah, yeah, yaeh

Yeah, yeah, uh

Now they don't remember
Who's bad, who's better
It's the the same pattern
They go the same pattern
In a fking circle
Waitin' for a miracle, yeah
So do you remember they called you weirdo?
I gotta tell you, you ain't weird tho
You were yourself
And you were hated just because of being yourself
And I can tell you that they are stupid And they are jealous
And they are fked up
So shut the fk up

Running from this, running from that
Runnin out of time can somebody feel it?
Somebody feel it, yeah
Somebody feel it, yeah, yeah, yaeh
Running from this, running from that
Running out of time, can somebody feel it?
Somebody feel it, yeah
Somebody feel it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Running from this, running from that
Runnin out of time can somebody feel it?
Somebody feel it, yeah
Somebody feel it, yeah, yeah, yaeh
Running from this, running from that
Running out of time, can somebody feel it?
Somebody feel it, yeah
Somebody feel it, yeah, yeah, yeah



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