[Verse 1]
A head of full dreams
On the shoulders of a fallen queen
Her eyes just like dynamite
From the back of a mail-order magazine
[Verse 2]
There's no lying
There's nothing to cross
With no road
Nothing to hold, maybe you'll find hope
[Chorus]
I think I'll run before they know what I have done
Gonna clear myself from here
Maybe a while before I feel alive
But I will run or I may die
[Verse 3]
Bunch of books on the side of the road
Seems like such a waste of words
Crayons on the sidewalk melting
I'm watching their colors turn
[Verse 4]
Somewhere I'm at piece
Elsewhere I'm only lonely
I'm not easy to please
Try me to try me
A head of full dreams
On the shoulders of a fallen queen
Her eyes just like dynamite
From the back of a mail-order magazine
[Verse 2]
There's no lying
There's nothing to cross
With no road
Nothing to hold, maybe you'll find hope
[Chorus]
I think I'll run before they know what I have done
Gonna clear myself from here
Maybe a while before I feel alive
But I will run or I may die
[Verse 3]
Bunch of books on the side of the road
Seems like such a waste of words
Crayons on the sidewalk melting
I'm watching their colors turn
[Verse 4]
Somewhere I'm at piece
Elsewhere I'm only lonely
I'm not easy to please
Try me to try me
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