What you say
Will go away
But what you do
Will follow you, follow you
What I see
It's breaking me
But what I hear
Will hold the seams, hold the seams
What you say
Is here to stay
If what you do
Is followed through, followed through
What I've seen
Potentially
Could even mean
The end of me
End of me
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Year after year of excusing your apathy with sympathy
But I've seen through eventually
Final kick in the teeth
Cut the lines, pull the blinds
Forget you even met me
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
I feel the sting of your last words
It still hurts to know this road goes nowhere anymore
I feel the sting of your last words
It still hurts to know this road goes nowhere anymore
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Final kick in the teeth
Cut the lines, pull the blinds
Forget you even met me
Runaway Video (MV)
Performed By: Thudd
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: LEWIS JR. COLLINS, JAMES BROWN, JARAMYE DANIELS, JAMES TODD SMITH, JEAN CLAUDE OLIVIER, ASHANTI DOUGLAS
Thudd - Runaway Lyrics
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English
What you say
Will go away
But what you do
Will follow you, follow you
What I see
It's breaking me
But what I hear
Will hold the seams, hold the seams
What you say
Is here to stay
If what you do
Is followed through, followed through
What I've seen
Potentially
Could even mean
The end of me
End of me
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Year after year of excusing your apathy with sympathy
But I've seen through eventually
Final kick in the teeth
Cut the lines, pull the blinds
Forget you even met me
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
I feel the sting of your last words
It still hurts to know this road goes nowhere anymore
I feel the sting of your last words
It still hurts to know this road goes nowhere anymore
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Final kick in the teeth
Cut the lines, pull the blinds
Forget you even met me
Will go away
But what you do
Will follow you, follow you
What I see
It's breaking me
But what I hear
Will hold the seams, hold the seams
What you say
Is here to stay
If what you do
Is followed through, followed through
What I've seen
Potentially
Could even mean
The end of me
End of me
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Year after year of excusing your apathy with sympathy
But I've seen through eventually
Final kick in the teeth
Cut the lines, pull the blinds
Forget you even met me
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
I feel the sting of your last words
It still hurts to know this road goes nowhere anymore
I feel the sting of your last words
It still hurts to know this road goes nowhere anymore
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Give me the tools and I'll run away
Scream my head off down a quiet estate
With the things that I've seen I've got naught to run to anyway
Final kick in the teeth
Cut the lines, pull the blinds
Forget you even met me
Writer: LEWIS JR. COLLINS, JAMES BROWN, JARAMYE DANIELS, JAMES TODD SMITH, JEAN CLAUDE OLIVIER, ASHANTI DOUGLAS
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.