So let me run away, make my own destiny; Cause this town will us, Forget your husband, and
When I was you said to me, songs are for lovers, And not for So go and write the the blues
So as I sit down a pen in my hand, A heart was killed and a broken man, And I knew, I get out of here too
The lights are calling me, And I am not The are paved with heroes, And they're out me name
So let me run away, I'll make my own Cause this town is me, Silently, And tonight;
And baby you can the same, I'm the boy who got away, Cause this town murder us, your husband, and suburbia
When I was you said to me, The white picket fence and a man Is Now go and find yourself a
And in all of the in all of the world, Will the money and all of the girls In the Can I get her off my
The was cold and broken, Like we're one closer to God; I for the words I've spoken, And I hate them just
So let me run away, make my own destiny; Cause this town is me, Silently, And tonight
And you can tell the same, I'm the boy who got away, Cause town will murder us; Forget husband, and suburbia
So let me run away, I'll make my own this town is killing me, Silently, And tonight
And you can tell the same, I'm the boy who got away, Cause this town will us; your husband, and suburbia
(Run away, Run away) Forget your husband, and (Run away, Run away) your husband, and suburbia