Runaway

Stop in the hallway, half conversation Saying I'm out of touch It felt out of place and got complicated Maybe I don't need much To be in the backdrop, set of a movie Praying that someone famous will sue me And I'm contemplating I laugh that I'm crazy, or maybe I just need to wake up I've been thinking 'bout my mindset It's so divisive, pruning on my vices So maybe I'll run 'Cause I've got nothing else to do Maybe I'm done 'Cause I've got nothing left to prove Maybe I'll dye Bleach my hair and burn my eyes Or maybe I'm fine Maybe I'm fine I hit you up with self deprecation Beating you to the punch line Needed some space and evacuated Wishing I wasn't tongue-tied Up with my problems, self-medicating Never can solve them, my body is raising With no competition, can nobody listen? I'm so unforgiven to myself I've been thinking 'bout my mindset It's so divisive, pruning on my vices I've been thinking 'bout my mindset I can't, it's so divisive, pruning on my vices So maybe I'll run 'Cause I've got nothing else to do Maybe I'm done 'Cause I've got nothing left to prove Maybe I'll dye Bleach my hair and burn my eyes Or maybe I'm fine Maybe I'm fine Tell me it's alright Show me it's okay Tell me I'll be fine So I don't run away Tell me it's alright Show me it's okay Tell me I'll be fine So I don't run away