Текст песни Runaway - Luke Gawne , Gawne

Run away, run away, yeah
From my life and this pain, yeah
Pray to God for a savior
Devil making me anxious
Livin' life, I live dangerous
I do drugs, I do lame stuff
People want me to change up
Fuck 'em all, run away, yeah

I get by by getting high, so hurt inside, I can't describe, can't tell no one
So I pop pills, I cop false dreams by my design, I'm self-prescribed
By my design, I'm well disguised, can't you see that I'm happy?
Smiling me, I'm doing fine, got masked for days, I'm buying time for my demise (yeah)
Don't mind me, just cruising by, getting closer
Death will be my closure, so just let me die
Might as well have been in FBI, I'm living double lives
Papa wants a doctor, but I'm out here selling lies

Oh geez, I might OD, get my corpse found by my OG's
Whole block wake up to the siren, getting questioned by the police
Reasons why I left 'cause I felt like nobody to these phonies
Crying at my funeral, these bitches acting like they know me
Queue that nima for my homies, have fun thinking that you owe me
You know who you are, you made up a promise then ignored me
That's the last time I'll get hurt, I'm gon' have fun in purgatory, yeah

Run away, run away, yeah
From my life and this pain, yeah
Pray to God for a savior
Devil making me anxious
Livin' life, I live dangerous
I do drugs, I do lame stuff
People want me to change up
Fuck 'em all, run away, yeah

Paralyzed, para- para- paralyzed
Crutches for my defects, call that shit a pair of lies
Every night, I pray to the wrong ones for my paradise
One more-one more hit for Seppi, watch me risk it, roll the dice

He got by by getting high, my best friend was hurt inside
But we couldn't see through him, nobody knew it
His family didn't and friends were clueless
Like, what the fuck was I supposed to do?
How was I to know you weren't cool?
Every night getting so fucked up 'til one day you never woke up, fuck you
I hate you for it, left me here alone heartbroken with no support
No one left that can relate, no more
Today I called just to hear your voice

And it's gonna be a long road home without my homie by my side
Can't sleep at night, sometimes I cry, I pray to God and ask him why
Why the fuck did he die? Why didn't you take me? I can't even breathe
The funeral is on Sunday and I don't know if I can see him
I put shoes on, a black suit on, then I leave my place
Today's the day, and no pun intended
My best friend is asleep at a wake

Run away, run away, yeah
From my life and this pain, yeah
Pray to God for a savior
Devil making me anxious
Livin' life, I live dangerous
I do drugs, I do lame stuff
People want me to change up
Fuck 'em all, run away, yeah

Paralyzed, para- para- paralyzed
Crutches for my defects, call that shit a pair of lies
Every night, I pray to the wrong ones for my paradise
One more-one more hit for Seppi, watch me risk it, roll the dice