You did it again, you let yourself be fooled.
Why did you think that you had a chance.
You took a look around, you said you hate this town.
If you do then you have to move on.
Runaway, runaway from everything you have.
If it makes you feel you'll lose your mind.
No point in having problems if you cannot solve them,
no point at all- and that's your downfall just like everyone else.
Again and again you live the same day, but you still manage to complain.
But the other day, you lived up to what you used to say.
Finally you have move on.
Runaway, runaway from everything you have if it makes you feel you'll lose your mind.
You're not responsible because it is not your fault; no, no, no...
and that's why you had to go unlike everyone else.
I was just wondering about how you get away from your everyday routine.
I'm content with life, but you're jammin' so far away in the LBC forever.