Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Running Away, artist - Jeremy Loops. Album song Trading Change, in the genre
Date of issue: 13.08.2015
Record label: loops
Song language: English
Running Away |
Your hips, your thighs |
Your hips, hmm… |
Stop running away from it all! |
Look, as I sit by myself tryin' to understand why |
You would leave me like that, feed me all of those lies |
All those times that I look into your eyes, I’m thinkin' |
That we’re sharing our life |
Beneath it, though, you have something to hide, right? |
And I wanna hide that I kinda mind, could be mindful of blind-sightedness |
Only makes it worse, I whenever I’ve time to |
Back when I would hold you or stroke you or sing to you… |
About your lips, your thighs |
Your hips, and your eyes |
Oh, the way you grew |
The way you move along |
The list of things |
That I’d do to you |
You’d best not know… |
Stop running away from it all, go! |
(Hey, mm, what you do?) |
Stop running away from it all |
(Hey, ho, as she says) |
(Oh, we are born to get some |
Oh, we all want to get some) |
Stop running away from it all |
(Put your hands on me) |
Stop running, stop running, stop running away! |
It get worse, though, listen! |
Uh, she would push me and I would shove her back |
And I would push her and she would shove me back |
I’d say I love her, she said she hates me back |
I’m like fuck that, you can’t do that |
And tell me, is there something |
That you believe in, or how’re you gonna live |
And tell me, is there something |
That you believe in, or how’re you gonna live |
And tell me, is there something |
That you believe in, or how’re you gonna live |
And tell me, is there something |
That you believe in, or how’re you gonna live |
(Oh, we are born to get some |
Oh, we all want to get some) |
Stop running away from it all |
(Put your hands on me) |
Stop running, stop running, stop running away! |
Stop running away from it all, go! |
(Oh, we are born to get some |
Oh, we all want to get some) |
Stop running away from it all |
(Put your hands on me) |
Stop running, stop running, stop running away! |
(Oh, we are born to get some |
Oh, we all want to get some) |
Stop running away from it all |
(Put your hands on me) |
Stop running, stop running, stop running away! |
Stop running away from it all! |