Runnin

You'll feel like quittin' on a job and taking off to anywhere Fifth grade, the first time I dyed my hair A cologne scented breath of fresh air You'll feel like lazy afternoon, sippin' Veuve at 2 o'clock I've gotten used to wine out of the box The weight of you pass through a couple stops Maybe there's a past I'm running from But it feels a lot like running to you Maybe they're unfair comparisons But it's just so hard not to do You've got me getting used to keeping my eyes off the rearview Maybe there's a past I'm running from But it feels a lot like running to you (ooh, ooh) A lot like running to you (ooh, ooh) You feel like packin' up the car And movin' to a different state Hats in the air on graduation day A welcome and necessary change in pace Maybe there's a past I'm running from But it feels a lot like running to you Maybe they're unfair comparisons But it's just so hard not to do You've got me getting used to keeping my eyes off the rearview Maybe there's a past I'm running from But it feels a lot like running to you (ooh, ooh) A lot like running to you (ooh, ooh) I spent too long waiting on somebody else to be The way you hold me naturally I spent too long waiting on somebody else to be The way you love me naturally Maybe there's a past I'm running from But it feels a lot like running to you Maybe they're unfair comparisons But it's just so hard not to do You've got me getting used to keeping my eyes off the rearview Maybe there's a past I'm running from But it feels a lot like running to you (ooh, ooh) A lot like running to you (ooh, ooh)