Mason, Run!
Mason, run!
Gets yelled at at home
Needs a place to escape to
No friends have time after school
Doesn't know what to do
His dad's a prick
He gets abusive
Tell me why, oh why would he do this?
Bottles up, no place to put it
How will he get through this?
His throat still sore from the screaming
His head still hurts from the wall
Knuckles bruised and bleeding
Remember it all
Think it's time you hit the road
Get out before your head explodes
Can't sink any lower than this
Filled with regret
And hatred for everything
Think it's time you hit the road
Get out before your head explodes
Can't sink any lower than this
Filled with regret
And hatred for everything
Mason, run!
Do what you have to
Who gives a shit what they think about you?
They don't even know what you're going through
Make your dreams come true
They told you you were fucking useless
To stop acting so damn childish
I'm telling you, start being selfish
And get out, get out
His throat still sore from the screaming
His head still hurts from the wall
Knuckles bruised and bleeding
Remember it all
Think it's time you hit the road
Get out before your head explodes
Can't sink any lower than this
Filled with regret
And hatred for everything
Think it's time you hit the road
Get out before your head explodes
Can't sink any lower than this
Filled with regret
And hatred for everything
Mason, run!
Mason, run!
Mason, run!
Gets yelled at at home
Needs a place to escape to
No friends have time after school
Doesn't know what to do
His dad's a prick
He gets abusive
Tell me why, oh why would he do this?
Bottles up, no place to put it
How will he get through this?
His throat still sore from the screaming
His head still hurts from the wall
Knuckles bruised and bleeding
Remember it all
Think it's time you hit the road
Get out before your head explodes
Can't sink any lower than this
Filled with regret
And hatred for everything
Think it's time you hit the road
Get out before your head explodes
Can't sink any lower than this
Filled with regret
And hatred for everything
Mason, run!
Do what you have to
Who gives a shit what they think about you?
They don't even know what you're going through
Make your dreams come true
They told you you were fucking useless
To stop acting so damn childish
I'm telling you, start being selfish
And get out, get out
His throat still sore from the screaming
His head still hurts from the wall
Knuckles bruised and bleeding
Remember it all
Think it's time you hit the road
Get out before your head explodes
Can't sink any lower than this
Filled with regret
And hatred for everything
Think it's time you hit the road
Get out before your head explodes
Can't sink any lower than this
Filled with regret
And hatred for everything
Mason, run!
Mason, run!
Mason, run!
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Writer(s): Luc De Vries
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