Wednesday, November 18, 2009

runaway

happy thanksgiving sam and ang

everyday
every single day
it always stays the same
and it's never gonna change

i'm tried of the mall
i'm tried of the park
i'm tried of the shit we do after dark

i'm tried of the car
i'm tried of the tv
i'm tired of the way it always has to be

but this cities giving in
it might let me win
i got'da pack my shit and say
run. a. way. oh!

run away from all this mess
and don't look back on past regrets
pack my shit and leave this mess
and run away

run away from all this mess
and don't look back on past regrets
pack my shit and leave this mess
and run away

everyday
every single day
it always stays the same
and it's never gonna change

but this cities giving in
It might let me win
I got'da pack my shit and say
run. a. way. oh!

run away from all this mess
and don't look back on past regrets
pack my shit and leave this mess
and run away

run away from all this mess
and don't look back on past regrets
pack my shit and leave this mess
and run away

*mini solo*

run away from all this mess
run away from all this mess
run away from all this mess
run away

run a way (from all this mess, from all this mess)
run a way (from all this mess, from all this mess)
run a way (from all this mess, from all this mess)
run a way

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