Runaway
I feel the pain
Wish for the day
That I could say
Imma runaway
Away from the pain
Living my name
Held by the chains
Of being the same
I'm dragged by the stone
I'm all alone
Where did you go
I wanna know
Sleep on your toes,
With your eyes closed
You're on the street
Pick out the meat
It's only gonna get harder
As you get older
Then one day you'll find yourself
Flying south
Dig your head in the sand
You'll be an old man
Dying of cancer at home
All alone
Oh no
Oh no
I feel the pain
Wish for the day
That I could say
Imma runaway
Away from the pain
Living my name
Held by the chains
Of being the same
I'm dragged by the stone
I'm all alone
Where did you go
I wanna know
Away from this town
I might just drown
With no one around
In London town
Work on points for style
Like the club tie
Give a look in the eye with an easy smile
Then you'll be trusted
By the people you lied to
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in
I feel the pain
Wish for the day
That I could say
Imma runaway
I feel the pain
Wish for the day
That I could say
Imma runaway
Away from the pain
Living my name
Held by the chains
Of being the same thing
Wish for the day
That I could say
Imma runaway
Away from the pain
Living my name
Held by the chains
Of being the same
I'm dragged by the stone
I'm all alone
Where did you go
I wanna know
Sleep on your toes,
With your eyes closed
You're on the street
Pick out the meat
It's only gonna get harder
As you get older
Then one day you'll find yourself
Flying south
Dig your head in the sand
You'll be an old man
Dying of cancer at home
All alone
Oh no
Oh no
I feel the pain
Wish for the day
That I could say
Imma runaway
Away from the pain
Living my name
Held by the chains
Of being the same
I'm dragged by the stone
I'm all alone
Where did you go
I wanna know
Away from this town
I might just drown
With no one around
In London town
Work on points for style
Like the club tie
Give a look in the eye with an easy smile
Then you'll be trusted
By the people you lied to
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in
I feel the pain
Wish for the day
That I could say
Imma runaway
I feel the pain
Wish for the day
That I could say
Imma runaway
Away from the pain
Living my name
Held by the chains
Of being the same thing
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Ketter
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