(Intro: Wordsworth) How long you plan to run When the road ends, you can't turn back and go the other way That's not a solution, that's only refusin' Now you trapped yourself in more sides in everyway
(Chorus: Wordsworth) So where you gonna run now? Nobody makes it alone so Where you gonna run now? No more places to hide so Where you gonna run now? No more places to stay so Where you gonna run now? Eventually you get caught
(Verse 1: Wordsworth) Troublemaker in her teens, either love or hate her Seeks attention make a scene wherever her mother takes her Curses her out, attitude worse then her mouth Used to work in the south, 'til her aunt there kicked her out Raising hell, acts invincible, yell back and spit at you Held back in middle school, expelled, splapped the principal Wilding out, nothing to be wild about When her mom keeps her up to date with every style that's out Long Island house, got her own room Behave and save, a crib and care, she'll have her own soon But shes very unappreciative gives all the credit to her dad But the secret is her mom made him keep the kid Doesn't go to school, just another truant case Trespassed at a high school and slashed a students face Can't go home police waiting Tries to run away from her problems but they keep chasing
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(Verse 2: Wordsworth) Pops up on her pops porch "My little girl came to see me, man it's been a while" that's what her pops thought Scot-free at her pop's crib Thought her mom was being cruel thought her father had no set of rules, but he got his Chores, mop the floors, then scrub the walls After 8: 00 no noise, phone calls, no boys Mow the lawn, wash the car and dishes, clean the kitchen Wake up, we excercise, your curfew's at 9: 00 Was gonna teach her how to drive, couldn't wait 'till her father arrvied And mischeif only keeps her occupied Takes the keys while he went golfing, drove but not often The store wasn't that far she could've just walked it Foot slips of the gas, but to avoid the crash Hits a woman coming out of Pathmark carrying bags Hit and ran, felt she was driving safe A customer inside the gate of the parking lot got the license plate Parks it back in the garage, paint scratched, try to match it on the car With nail polish so the accident was solved Cops drove up asking, "Sir, do you own a Maxima" She was gone before they thought of asking her
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(Breakdown) Calls her aunt upstate with the estate and the house that's by the lake She said "I don't want that drama down here" Calls her ex boyfriend that moved in Portland, Oregon to get away He said "I don't want that drama down here" Calls her cousin in Miami but the family called there before she did They said "We don't want that drama down here" Last call to her uncle but he's unaware He said "Why don't you call your mom and dad" She's like "Yeah, great idea"
(Verse 3: Wordsworth) Whole city looking for her Things escalated since the slashing and the hit and run in Brooklyn where they saw her Changed her hairstyle, now in Staten Isle Because she knows her grandma would never give up her grandchild Blind in one eye barely could see who it was Family always say they'll visit but nobody does Through the screen door recognized, boy she was surprised Lonely, seen it in her eyes as she rushed her inside "Does your mom know that your here" but really didn't care So delighted to see her, catching up on things, trying to feed her Ran out of sugar, "I'll go to the store for you" Hands her the purse but not without going in it first Opens the door, cops ambush from the trees With rifles wedged in her temple yelling &quo