Runaway





Graffiti decorations 

Underneath a sky of dust 

A constant wave of tension 

On top of broken trust 

The lessons that you taught me 

I learn were never true 



Now I find myself in question 

They point the finger at me again 

Guilty by association 

You point the finger at me again 



Paper bags and angry voices 

Under a sky of dust 

Another wave of tension 

Has more than filled me up 

All my talk of taking action 

These words were never true 



Now I find myself in question 

They point the finger at me again 

Guilty by association 

You point the finger at me again 



I wanna run away 

Never say goodbye 

I wanna know the truth 

Instead of wondering why 

I wanna know the answers 

No more lies 

I wanna shut the door 

And open up my mind 



Gonna run away