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