do u still call some place a home when sometime u juz want to run away and nvr come back,juz go lead a life of yur own.well,now i really want to run awaya,sometime i really hate tis place i call home,sometime ifeel so tired juz sayin here,juz want to run away,but then i know even if i really did,i won't be able to support myself,sos idecide to move out wonce i can,not dat i want to,but smetime i relly juz can't stand it here,i juz want to lyk juz run away frm home juz to escape tis,now my rite hand still hurts cus i juz vnt my anger on the wall juz now,i know its wrong but i tink its bete then doin tings lyk cuttin y arm or other tings dat will hurt myself,somting gd hapen to me 2day,but now,i juz want to run away...
All Too Well I walked through the door with you, the air was cold, But something 'bout it felt like home somehow. And I left my scarf there at your sister's house, And you still got it in your drawer even now. Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze. We're singing in the car, getting lost Upstate. Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place, And I can picture it after all these days. And I know it's long gone, And that magic's not here no more, And I might be okay, But I'm not fine at all. 'Cause there we are again on that little town street. You almost ran the red 'cause you were looking over me. Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well. Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red. You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-size bed And your mother's telling stories about you on a tee ball team You tell me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me. And I know it's long gone And there wa...
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