作词 : Charley Yang
作曲 : Charley Yang
I keep runnin'
I been searching for the person to become and strummin'
I want to be someone that can hurt me, burn me, never do me dirty
Sick of all the trauma that I had to go through early
Curse these lies, focus on your education
Play outside if you wanna live in basements
Blurry nights have turned into a blatant cry-y-y-y-y-y-y, and
I could live a hundred lives
But it's got no use if I don't like who I am
When I swing through the sky
Will I save a life or will I think twice?
Nobody cares and no one knows about who I am
My friends and foes, am I right?
When I can't see my lines, will I try to hide or will I go outside? Yeah
They think I'm terrified
They don't know what it's like to be me
They don't know what's inside, yeah
They only see what's on TV
They think I'm petrified
They don't like how I like to be me
They don't know 'bout my life, yeah
They only read the magazines
I used to think that I was tough when I was younger
I bought liquor with the card, but I would stutter
Went a hundred ten miles in an hour with my brother
In the sightsee, begging me to stop, never sober
Was a menace 'cause I never got caught in the suburbs
Haven't been to church and I've been lying to my mother
I got caught drunk on daily basis with some others
Was a fool for the faces of a hundred different lovers, yeah
I could live a hundred lives
But it's got no use if I don't like who I am
When I swing through the sky
Will I save a life or will I think twice?
Nobody cares and no one knows about who I am
My friends and foes, am I right?
When I can't see my lines, will I try to hide or will I go outside? Yeah
They think I'm terrified
They don't know what it's like to be me
They don't know what's inside, yeah
They only see what's on TV
They think I'm petrified
They don't like how I like to be me
They don't know 'bout my life, yeah
They only read the magazines
They think I'm terrified
They don't know what it's like to be me
They don't know what's inside, yeah
They only see what's on TV
They think I'm petrified
They don't like how I like to be me
They don't know 'bout my life, yeah
They only read the magazines