I was a runaway, sleeping in aeroplanes
Kept dreaming up a storm, when it would rain it poured so I
Would feed off a china doll, take her out at the mall
Played with her constantly, thought it was fixing me yeah I'm
So I dead set I was not coming
Back, I forgot the reasons I left In the first place
I was a refugee, cheating responsibly
Kept waiting on a storm, all night was not enough so I
Wake up at the crack of dawn, smoking away my fun
Growing up childishly, thought it was fixing me yeah I'm
So dead set I was not coming