Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jordan Sizemore
Rap
Mike Pecora
Rap
James Hartshorn
Rap
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jordan Sizemore
Composição
Mike Pecora
Composição
James Hartshorn
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Fongold
Produção executiva
Letra
Hideaway
Secret hiding place
Don't you ever wanna run away?
Not come back again
In my mind I see all kinds of places I would rather be
Sad to say it
It gets harder every year to keep thinkin' I'm gonna make it to the
Hideaway
Secret hiding place
Don't you ever wanna run away?
Not come back again
In my mind I see all kinds of places I would rather be
Sad to say it
It gets harder every year to keep thinkin' I'm gonna make it to the
At the hideaway
The Stankest place
Deep in trees until the fire blazed
But we're okay
Now we're onto better days
To find a way
Make a plan and then escape this place
It's not a race but damn I am feelin' paced
Colder days
Grazin' in the leaves it's great
And when it snowed we found some fuckin' time to waste
The school was closed
Bundled up in all kind of ways
The better days
Are they here to stay?
Sad to say
I really don't know my own way
But this time is tickin' today
I seem to just go all insane
Like rippin' apart my membrane
In the mainframe
Of this life game
Stuck in the plains
I see the shame
But want to see mountain tops
The highest view far away
The mountain tops
I want to get high
The fountain drops
It starts to run dry
I'm down and lost
I spent the cost
I'm throwin' arms
And goin' hard
The land is far
My eyes are gone
I'm so in awe
Damn fuck the law
I'm feelin' raw
Like nature is our God
Or have I gone too far?
Hideaway
Secret hiding place
Don't you ever wanna run away?
Not come back again
In my mind I see all kinds of places I would rather be
Sad to say it
It gets harder every year to keep thinkin' I'm gonna make it to the
Hideaway
Secret hiding place
Don't you ever wanna run away?
Not come back again
In my mind I see all kinds of places I would rather be
Sad to say it
It gets harder every year to keep thinkin' I'm gonna make it to the
Falling away from you
I've lost my mind
It'll all fade to black
I've lost my soul
I'm scared and lost
Please help me out
I'm trying to find my way
Out of this house
Reach for the light
Just look to the sky
Be ready to fly
And take this world by surprise
Live in the warmth
Take note of these words
Live each day
Like its your last
Hideaway
Secret hiding place
Don't you ever wanna run away?
Not come back again
In my mind I see all kinds of places I would rather be
Sad to say it
It gets harder every year to keep thinkin' I'm gonna make it to the
Hideaway
Secret hiding place
Don't you ever wanna run away?
Not come back again
In my mind I see all kinds of places I would rather be
Sad to say it
It gets harder every year to keep thinkin' I'm gonna make it to the
Hideaway
Try not to get high to subside the pain
Got the strangest feeling in me like I might just die today
On darker nights, how do we find a way
To see the sun again?
Just wondering
You ever wondered what's it's like to see the stars from up in outer space?
Looking down on the ones you love
Hoping it's smiling faces staring back up
Till they're blinded by the sun rays
Burning up their foreheads
Like a lil kiss farewell before I sore
Hope I make it to the
Hideaway
Secret hiding place
Don't you ever wanna run away?
Not come back again
In my mind I see all kinds of places I would rather be
Sad to say it
It gets harder every year to keep thinkin' I'm gonna make it to the
Hideaway
Secret hiding place
Don't you ever wanna run away?
Not come back again
In my mind I see all kinds of places I would rather be
Sad to say it
Written by: James Hartshorn, Jordan Sizemore, Mike Pecora
