Runaway

I’ve got my things packed My favorite pillow Got my sleeping bag Climb out the window All the pictures and pain I’ve left behind All the freedom and fame I’ve gotta find And I wonder, how long it’ll take them To notice that I’m gone And I wonder, how far it’ll take me, to runaway Runaway, runaway, runaway I was just trying to be myself You go your way, I’ll meet you in hell All these secrets that I shouldn’t tell I’ve got to runaway It’s hypocritical of you Do as you say not as you do I’ll never be your perfect girl I’ve got to runaway Well I’m too young to be Taken seriously But I’m too old to believe All this hypocrisy And I wonder, how long it’ll take them To see my bed is made And I wonder, if I was a mistake I might have nowhere left to go But I know that I cannot go home These voices trapped inside my head Tell me to run before I’m dead Chase the rainbows in my mind And I will try to stay alive Maybe the world will know my name GOD wont you help me runaway! Runaway runaway runaway I could sing for change, on a Paris street Be a redlight dancer, in New Orleans I could start again, choose a family I could change my name, come and go as I please In the dead of night You’ll wonder where I’ve gone…. But wasn’t it you (wasn’t it you) wasn’t it you that made me runaway! I was just trying to be myself You go your way, I’ll meet you in hell All these secrets that I shouldn’t tell I’ve got to runaway It’s hypocritical of you Do as you say not as you do I’ll never be your perfect girl I’ve got to runaway -