I've heard enough
Get out, and run
Don't look back now
Coz I'll be gone
Give me my heart
I don't care if its in parts.
Coz even this grey city
Has more to offer me
Than what you gave
So I'm run-ing a-way...
Dark trees, black paint
Soft echoes
Fading away.
This path is too long
Where do I belong?
At least these clouds
Know how
To let go
But I'm run-ing a-way...
Rolling hills
Desolate Islands
Moonlit rivers with no boats
Coz they've floated a-way.
And these deep waters
Don't know
How to lie.
But I was blinded
By your fakery
When all it was,
Was hurtful treachery
Oh oh, there is hope
At the end of the tunnel
But I,
Can’t see it now.
I’ve heard enough
Get out and take your stuff
Don’t look back now
Coz I’ll be crying
By the wayside
Again...
(Sorry about the odd spacing...it looks fine on the draft but when I submit it, it just goes all funny) xXx
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