Run (Live)
One, two, three, run
God damn, I put my ChapStick through the wash
I leave it in my pocket all the time
Ruffle through the laundry, well, yeah, fine, alright, it's lost
I guess I tried
I run when you're around
I'm high, don't look down
I want to know why I'm feeling so alone
I run
Faucet drips, sometimes it's all that I can hear
Kinda like your texts in my mind, oh
Maybe I can make some calls, oh, how cavalier
Maybe I can voice memo this right
I run when you're around
I'm high, don't look down
I want to know why I'm feeling so alone
I run
Blazing through the only red light in town
Can't wait to confirm, deny how you feel about everything, and I'm
Slurping down these seltzers, chatting, laughing, glad you're well
Tell me that I'm good, please, then I'll leave, yeah, that'd be swell
I run when you're around
I'm high, don't look down
I want to know why I'm feeling so alone
I run
Oh no, don't get your top knot in a bunch
When common sense is out to lunch
Dining a corned beef sandwich
With a wooden spoon
He'll be coming 'round soon
Judging from the sundial we thrifted
I'm starting to think
I'm wrong, I'm right
La dee da, dee da, dee da-e
I'm starting to wonder
Stand on me, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh
Ah, ooh, ah
God damn, I put my ChapStick through the wash
I leave it in my pocket all the time
Ruffle through the laundry, well, yeah, fine, alright, it's lost
I guess I tried
I run when you're around
I'm high, don't look down
I want to know why I'm feeling so alone
I run
Faucet drips, sometimes it's all that I can hear
Kinda like your texts in my mind, oh
Maybe I can make some calls, oh, how cavalier
Maybe I can voice memo this right
I run when you're around
I'm high, don't look down
I want to know why I'm feeling so alone
I run
Blazing through the only red light in town
Can't wait to confirm, deny how you feel about everything, and I'm
Slurping down these seltzers, chatting, laughing, glad you're well
Tell me that I'm good, please, then I'll leave, yeah, that'd be swell
I run when you're around
I'm high, don't look down
I want to know why I'm feeling so alone
I run
Oh no, don't get your top knot in a bunch
When common sense is out to lunch
Dining a corned beef sandwich
With a wooden spoon
He'll be coming 'round soon
Judging from the sundial we thrifted
I'm starting to think
I'm wrong, I'm right
La dee da, dee da, dee da-e
I'm starting to wonder
Stand on me, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh
Ah, ooh, ah
Credits
Writer(s): Chloe Stroman, Cody Tracey
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