Runaway - Ryn Weaver

If it takes two, I’m betting on you

To hold me tight when tides are high

What’ll you do while I’m waiting on you

To dry these tears you made me cry?

Feet colder than the snow that choked the city

My wings too wild to clip and cage around me

So maybe I’m selfish for being an actor

Pretending to gather when I am a hunter

Or maybe I’m wicked for eating the apple

Or maybe I’m hungry for more than I’ve got

All I know is that I’ve got to

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (oh!)

They tell me temper, temper, little lady

Better bite that tongue, it is not becoming

My blood boils rapids to break the levy

And let it keep on running, running

And maybe I’m crazy for claiming my freedom

For loving and leaving, I secretly hear them

It could be so simple, I’ve broken the thimble

Equipped with a map and a guide to decide

All I know is that I’ve got to

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (oh!)

No, you don’t leave

And I know myself

Better lose me now

Before I lose myself

No, you don’t love me

And I won’t love myself

Better lose me now

Before I lose myself

(Run, run, run, run, run…)

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (run, run, run)

Runaway (oh!)

No, you don’t leave

And I know myself

Better lose me now

Before I lose myself

No, you don’t love me

And I won’t love myself

Better lose me now

Before I lose myself

(Run, run, run, run, run…)