Runaway
RUNAWAY
They do not even care, for them
I am not even there, they just walk on
And I don't want their eyes on me
Don't want to see their disgust
It's just.....
If they don't know I am there
Then am I where?
Eff all they know why I am here
Nothing I fear more than what I ran from
So, finger to you, just hand me coins
And I will find a place to sleep
To keep me dry and warm
It's just.....
My mom, sometimes i could be in her arms
When I was me.
They use me and give me some bills
They throw me cigs and booze
I snooze part of the day away
And hope that I won't think
It's just
I feel that I will sink if no one
No one ever sees I'm here
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