Run Right Back
I've been in the headlights
Tryna get my mind right
Tryna get a new point of view
Lately I've been dated
Feeling suffocated
Feeling like I got no way to move
All these people wanna waste my time
Change my mind, tear up all my roots
And I need a little paradise in my life
To help me see it through, yeah
Ooh, I hear you callin' and I keep falling from miles away
Ooh, across the water, it makes it harder to find my way
But you make me wanna run right back, run right back to you
You make me wanna run right back, run right back to you
When life gets a bit too hard, I pack my bags and my old guitar
And I just run right back, run right back to you
Woke up near the water
Stuck with a bottle 'cause I can't afford the Malibu
Pass the tequila si yo necesita
Nobody can tell me what to do
I just wanna take my time, clear my mind
Tend to all my roots
And I need a little paradise in my life
To help me see it through, yeah
Ooh, I hear you callin' and I keep falling from miles away
Ooh, across the water, it makes it harder to find my way
But you make me wanna run right back, run right back to you
You make me wanna run right back, run right back to you
When life gets a bit too hard, I pack my bags and my old guitar
And I just run right back, run right back to you
Run right back to you
Run right back to you
Run right back to you
I'ma run right back to you
I'ma run right back to you
Tryna get my mind right
Tryna get a new point of view
Lately I've been dated
Feeling suffocated
Feeling like I got no way to move
All these people wanna waste my time
Change my mind, tear up all my roots
And I need a little paradise in my life
To help me see it through, yeah
Ooh, I hear you callin' and I keep falling from miles away
Ooh, across the water, it makes it harder to find my way
But you make me wanna run right back, run right back to you
You make me wanna run right back, run right back to you
When life gets a bit too hard, I pack my bags and my old guitar
And I just run right back, run right back to you
Woke up near the water
Stuck with a bottle 'cause I can't afford the Malibu
Pass the tequila si yo necesita
Nobody can tell me what to do
I just wanna take my time, clear my mind
Tend to all my roots
And I need a little paradise in my life
To help me see it through, yeah
Ooh, I hear you callin' and I keep falling from miles away
Ooh, across the water, it makes it harder to find my way
But you make me wanna run right back, run right back to you
You make me wanna run right back, run right back to you
When life gets a bit too hard, I pack my bags and my old guitar
And I just run right back, run right back to you
Run right back to you
Run right back to you
Run right back to you
I'ma run right back to you
I'ma run right back to you
Credits
Writer(s): Ava Aldridge, Alan Cartee
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