When I die
I don’t want
a casket of regrets
I’ll be fine
Just hand me
back my secrets
How is that
you know me better
Than the
people I’ve known forever?
*I say,
baby, lately,
I’m so sick
of this
I need to
get away
Go far
I want to
know who you are
And you’ll
see
This is me_
Never known
where I stand
No matter
how hard I try
Temporary’s
my life
And I’d like
to have time
For a little
white wine
But that’s
not what I’ll remember
When I die
*You say,
maybe maybe
A house,
picket fence
Couple of
cute kids
I say, no
way
I need a
plane
A car and no
money
Broke, but
free
That is me_
I’ve been
dreaming of the day
I leave this
town
Since I was
eight years old
And I need
to go now
*They say, “You
love the way he,
Laughs,
smiles, moves, talks,
And he’s
everything you want.”
And he said,
“Marry me please.”
But that’s
not me
Oh, oh, that’s
not me_
I was
thinking maybe you’d come
And if I
know anything it’s how to run
If I were to
take someone with me
You’d be the
only one
So run, run
with me
So run, run
with me
Think of
what we’ll see
Run, run
with me
Come, come
to me (He said, “Marry me please.”)
Run, run
with me (But that’s not me)
Run, run
with me (I wish it was me)
Just run,
run with me
When I die
I wanna
leave someone
Who knows
how to run
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