Before I Run Back to You

(God, I should have pissed first)
Oh I would throw my heels above my head
Before I run back to you
And I would lie down where I made my bed
Before I run back to you

And if I must get older
Nobody told her
Time ain't yours to miss
And I've missing more than enough time to this

Oh I would run through a field of broken glass
Before I run back to you
And I would watch you playing in the greener grass
Before I run back to you

And if I must get older
Nobody told her
Time is never fair
So take the dynamite from out, under your chair, yeah

Oh the back of my mind never could
Do what you want
(Do what you want, do what you want)
I'd say "boot out the runt of the litter" but
This litter's chock-full of runts

And if I must get older
Nobody told her
We'd have all this time
I could stand still all day
Or sashay down the hallway
'Til my ten voices shine
I could entertain us
I could call Seumas
I could do it all
Until the thought of running back
Becomes so small



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