Going Away

I know exactly what you're gonna say
Words on your tongue, they're trying to run away (they're running away)
I'm just trying to make it through another day
Get out of my face
Get out of my face

I know exactly what you're gonna do
With all the shit you said that wasn't true
(None of it's true)
When's everybody gonna get a clue
We're all the same?

So I'm moving my wife and son out to the islands (ooh)
To start a new life where the weather is nice all day

I, I am done with this fucking city
I, I am done with the fucking shitty
Lies and the knives that they're throwing my way, ay
I, I am done with this fucking city
I, I am done fucking sitting pretty
I, I am done, and I'm going away, ay

I'm going away
I'm going away (ooh-ooh-ooh)

The paparazzi on the boulevard
The hot producer in his fancy car
(He'll make you a star)
Then run you over when you drop your guard
And take it away

So I'm moving my wife and son out to the islands (ooh)
To start a new life where the weather is nice all day

I, I am done with this fucking city
I, I am done with the fucking shitty
Lies and the knives that they're throwing my way, ay
I, I am done with this fucking city
I, I am done fucking sitting pretty
I, I am done, and I'm going away, way

Yeah, I'm going away
I'm going away
I'm going away
I'm going away
(Fuck this place!)

Go on and say what you were gonna say
It's black and white but you made it grey
You are the predator and I'm the prey
Trying to escape
So I'm going away!

I, I am done with this fucking city
I, I am done with the fucking shitty
Lies and the knives that they're throwing my way, ay
I, I am done with this fucking city
I, I am done fucking sitting pretty
I, I am done, and I'm going away, way

Yeah, I'm going away
I'm going away, going away



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Writer(s): Drake Bell
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