Runaway
Really old song. Simple lyrics. Here they are and here is the song.
You have no clue, of what to do
No goals set, at least nothing yet
Just want to go, stop feeling low
and stuck in the place, you want to have erased
And all your bags are packed
You ain’t coming back
You have left the letter
That says you’re heading for something better
Because how could it be worse than this excuse for a life?
What will they say, on that day
That they find out, will they twist and shout
Or will they sing or cry, and simply ask why
Will they laugh or sigh, when they read your goodbye
And all your bags are packed…
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