This bedroom, cold curtains
Have i any reason to stay around?
Nostalgia, is lurking
This heavy air keeps me down.
Oh oh, oh oh
Favorite book, old backpack
I'm not sure how long I'll last.
Cold feet, money stash
Pieces of my heart and past
Oh oh, oh oh
Will you miss me?
Too late for sorry.
Stale faces, new places,
I befriended a singing man
I wonder, if he misses
Whatever it is he ran from
Oh oh, oh oh
This boxcar, my worn shoes
Things have changed more than I wanted them to
Your whisper, in my head
I hope you wonder if im dead.
Oh oh, oh oh
Run Away
You gave me no choice but to
Run away
Don't cry for me, I promise I won't cry for you.
If you're gonna say you miss me, don't say you're sorry
Will you miss me, or just keep running?
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