Texty:
Am Running Away

it seems that I've lost it Did I tell you it's my own game This is not your problem I don't know if I'm gonna change Wasting time and another day I keep running away

piss and dismiss it, like fuck it And I went and found somebody else Fuck arguing or harvesting the feelings Yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self 'TIl about two am

on and I'll make it Nobody can change me yeah Nobody can change me yeah I know that by the time you read this letter I'll be gone Far away from home Running away

say yes, run away now I'll meet you when you're out Of the church at the back door Don't wait or say a single vow Your time is running out And they

(fall for your type) I just can't explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type) (I believe in people like you) [Drake - Verse 2] So who am I to judge

paying tribute to the Bobby Marley legacy My knees they've got some cuts and bruises from skating all my days when i'm skating with my friends my troubles drift away

You hear that sound Thats the sound of little feet Running away from home Little feet are always running away from home To find bigger feet And they usually

If a feeling's born and no one complains Well that's good luck Running through young veins And if life is a blessing That brushes the tops of the trees

scary feeling I know Where you get love Am I the whore You're working for I'm here if you want to keep me near Much further away than I appear Where