Run away run away
Getting tired again
And your suitcase
Drops at the backseat and
Didn't mean to begin
And we're on again
Heated argument
Losing confidence
I'm on my way, on my way
Trying to pretend
With the conversation - compliments
All the words in my brain
Hard to comprehend
Heated argument
Losing confidence
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
I'm on my way, on my way
Trying to pretend
With the conversation - compliments
All the words in my brain
Hard to comprehend
Heated argument
Losing confidence
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Giving up is not on my slate
This pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
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Run away run away
Getting tired again
And your suitcase
Drops at the backseat and
Didn't mean to begin
And we're on again
Heated argument
Losing confidence
I'm on my way, on my way
Trying to pretend
With the conversation - compliments
All the words in my brain
Hard to comprehend
Heated argument
Losing confidence
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
I'm on my way, on my way
Trying to pretend
With the conversation - compliments
All the words in my brain
Hard to comprehend
Heated argument
Losing confidence
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Giving up is not on my slate
This pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Getting tired again
And your suitcase
Drops at the backseat and
Didn't mean to begin
And we're on again
Heated argument
Losing confidence
I'm on my way, on my way
Trying to pretend
With the conversation - compliments
All the words in my brain
Hard to comprehend
Heated argument
Losing confidence
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
I'm on my way, on my way
Trying to pretend
With the conversation - compliments
All the words in my brain
Hard to comprehend
Heated argument
Losing confidence
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Are we just fine?
Giving up is not on my slate
This pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Giving up is not on my slate
These pushing ang pulling
Too little too late
All the tears are rolling down
I didn't mean to call you now
Writer: Mark Christian Roma
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