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Fecha de emisión: 11.07.2011
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Runaway |
I was feeling sad |
Can’t help looking back |
Highways flew by |
Run, run away |
No sense of time |
Like you to stay |
Want to keep you inside |
Run-run-run away, lost-lost-lost my mind |
Like you to stay, want you to be my prize |
Run-run-run away, lost-lost-lost my mind |
Like you to stay, want you to be my prize |
And now you standing there, holding out our promise ring |
You’re crying but you feeling not a thing |
‘Cause it dawned on you like a new day that your man’s not a king |
He a parasite and your life’s really got up in |
And all you got is him but he got everybody |
You a working woman and he a busy body |
You had big dreams but he had a little hobby |
And you had the feeling you could change him, it was silly probably |
And now here we are, dinner table flipped |
Cell phone open, text message six, on the floor like the Tell-Tale Heart |
She ask do I wanna be this? I’m like oh hell start |
‘Cause I’m at the point of giving in so we can begin again |
Fresher than the prince in them Bel-Air parks |
But I can tell by the look that I get from her eyes |
I took everything she had and now she empty inside |
I try to reverse roles, if it was me in her place |
I’d be putting someone in hearse mode and I don’t feel like a stranger |
She looking at me like I raped her, all of the sudden |
The memory of what I used to be drifting through the air like a vapor |
And it breaks her, she don’t got nowhere to go |
We don’t even know the neighbors so I tell her… |
Now I was never one to fight but we would argue |
How I would never be the type of guy that her mother likes |
What do I do? Go and prove her mother right? |
I’m too embarrassed, I don’t even want the rights |
Show up at her door with flowers like poor me |
What I do? And then I’m blocked at the doorway |
I could see her in the kitchen with her head down |
Wishing she could put it all behind her and call me |
We was too close and it’s been too long |
And the memory of what we had is too strong |
She had some genuine feelings but they was used wrong |
And now the only decent thing to do is move on, as she watched me |
It took her every ounce of willpower not to stop me |
And accept my apology, all of a sudden, heard some footsteps from behind me |
Think she wanted to hold me but she only told me… |
Run away, run away, run away |
Run away, run away, run away |
Run away, run away, run away |
Run away, run away, run away |