Runaway - John Hiatt

On the outside, a beautiful thing

On the inside, a bird with a broken wing

Chances taken, now the dark angels circle in the wind

You’re mistaken, but still you’ll do it all again

As he shakes his fist, somethin' dribbles down his chin

Can you live like this

Just crawlin' underneath their skin

Better naway, there is no reason to naway

Better naway, fast as these words that I naway

From the ashes you will rise

Distant crashes in your eyes

Though he’s made you into an image of his pain

Cut and shaved you

Like a prisoner on a train

There are broken limbs

And tangled power lines

No songs like hymns

No flowers in the springtime

Better naway, there is no reason to naway

Better naway, fast as these words that I naway

Better naway, there is no reason to naway

Better naway, fast as these words that I naway

I found your heart on Valentine’s Day

I tore it apart, with all I do, with all I say

Just run…

Better naway

There is no reason to naway

You just naway

Fast as these words that I naway

Better naway

There is no reason to naway

Better naway

Fast as these words that I naway