Running Away Again by Timothy Morris Lyrics
I’ve been thinking about you for some time
And maybe too much
You’ve been rushing me to figure myself out
But I’m not one to touch
Cause I’m running
Yeah I’m running as I can
And I’m burning
Yeah I’m burning for a you and me
I’m running out of places to meet
And people to be
I’m running out of your precious time
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I’m running out of time to be scared of
What’s coming next
It’s coming for me like a bullet, oh
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
Drown myself in thoughts of disaster
Break these walls and plaster them together
To create a reflection of my heart
And then tear it apart
Immerse myself in beats and melodies
Sentimentalize being alive
And now I’m making art
(Come with me I’ll make it better)
I’ll make it better
I’m running out of places to meet
And people to be
I’m running out of your precious time
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I’m running out of time to be scared of
What’s coming next
It’s coming for me like a bullet, oh
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
And what if the inside was all we could see
How much different this world would be
And what if I can’t know how much time I have
Till I’m not me anymore
I’m running out of places to meet
And people to be
I’m running out of your precious time
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I’m running out of time to be scared of
What’s coming next
It’s coming for me like a bullet, oh
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I’m running out of places to be
And people to see
I’m not a slave to your precious time
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I ran away way back when
And I’ll do it again
And maybe too much
You’ve been rushing me to figure myself out
But I’m not one to touch
Cause I’m running
Yeah I’m running as I can
And I’m burning
Yeah I’m burning for a you and me
I’m running out of places to meet
And people to be
I’m running out of your precious time
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I’m running out of time to be scared of
What’s coming next
It’s coming for me like a bullet, oh
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
Drown myself in thoughts of disaster
Break these walls and plaster them together
To create a reflection of my heart
And then tear it apart
Immerse myself in beats and melodies
Sentimentalize being alive
And now I’m making art
(Come with me I’ll make it better)
I’ll make it better
I’m running out of places to meet
And people to be
I’m running out of your precious time
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I’m running out of time to be scared of
What’s coming next
It’s coming for me like a bullet, oh
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
And what if the inside was all we could see
How much different this world would be
And what if I can’t know how much time I have
Till I’m not me anymore
I’m running out of places to meet
And people to be
I’m running out of your precious time
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I’m running out of time to be scared of
What’s coming next
It’s coming for me like a bullet, oh
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I’m running out of places to be
And people to see
I’m not a slave to your precious time
I’m running away again
I’m running away again
I ran away way back when
And I’ll do it again