Runaway

The cold within the climate To form shards on my end To rip apart why I'm working hard To throw away is option A beast in four walls to walk down long halls and luggage on the highway To be passenger in somebody's car that don't even know my name I just need a cigarette To burn my problems away So today won't be today And tomorrow's just a monologue In my head I will replay So please let it not be today That I find something to chase Occupy my mind till I fall behind By the same hand I just seem to play Intoxication up at its greatest When I feel wasted as a lightweight I take my problems to the extremist I don't know Or am I exercising(exorcising) my demons It's the way that I feel To get my peace but carry a piece just to maintain it Instead of narrow I went wide In position where had I survive Nights staying up at the bando Nights where shit stay on my mind Ain't no rest here for the wicked That's what my ways show see what I mean though God was my only pivot Before the braids hoe drink on the main road Run away to feel free from it all Run away, run away, run away Run away to feel free from it all Run away, run away, run away Run away to feel free from it all Run away, run away, run away Run away to feel free from it all Run away to feel free from it all Run away, run away, run away Run away to feel free from it all Run away, run away, run away Run away to feel free from it all Run away, run away, run away Run away to feel free from it all Shackles on my decision I feel like just can't express Nor knowing what I want from things that I could not invest Lost my mind amongst the ruins that reside inside my head Which most likely is the reason why I couldn't find a bed Why I couldn't keep a place so that my stomach could stay fed I saw it more as freedom more as the movement of my legs Till when night fell and there was no place that I could get some rest Which just added more reasons to the reason I am depressed See no way through all of this shade Reminiscing on better days, but I can't see the better days Addicted to all of these chains, sweat my brow and then hope for a change Cold sweats from the mental rain dark clouds from storms in my brain Hurricane like a mental breakdown, above my face it will leave a stain Now everyone can see the drain find no cover from the attention It's a loud that your ears will ring I hope I am not a disturbance to your lifestyle cause it's my life now A statistic of stress and worry, when I cry out, know you won't mind now Runaway to feel free from it all Runaway, runaway, runaway Runaway to feel free from it all Runaway, runaway, runaway Runaway to feel free from it all Runaway, runaway, runaway Runaway to feel free from it all Runaway to feel free from it all Runaway, runaway, runaway Runaway to feel free from it all Runaway, runaway, runaway Runaway to feel free from it all Runaway, runaway, runaway Runaway to feel free from it all