I see your footsteps, they're following me
I see my words, in your mouth, they're hollowing me
I hear your words, in my head, they're swallowing me
I grab hair, throw you to the bed, as your sorrow sings
Baby, warning you, I'm so wrong.
Runaway now, before we get far along
The road is narrowing with this song
The tension in me is too strong
Get your hands off of my sides
I'm all too ready to tear your insides
To play boy, to mess with your mind
After the insults, I whisper your mine
Girl, I'm so wrong, read the signs
All those pretty words, are all pretty lies
Runaway, before this road dies
Pretty eyes takes her dice
Ugly boy, writes his lines
Girl runaway, before your mine
