Runaway - Pell, White Sea

Oh, oh, oh oh

Out in the cold you told me you would be fine

Now you’re alone, struggling for a place to call home

And I’m there, not a minute late

Another runaway, we need to run away

Situation elevated since the last time I was faded

And we called ourselves brothers but the distance had me changing

Poured the champagne but y’all too far away to taste it

Used to hate on city life cause y’all too far away to chase it

Feeling in the matrix but there ain’t no one to save us

So we gotta take advantage of the cards that we was handed

Clothes come easy now, shout out to my uncle Nenix

Now we running shit, shout out to my orthopedist

Started from the womb, we’ve been spitting since a fetus

Now I’m crowded by conceited motherfuckers that ain’t eatin', all good

Tell 'em back home it’s all good

Tell 'em eat a dick all wood, pause

Just remember me a winner cause I’ll see you come December

Holidays are just reminders of the times I wasn’t with you

Hold this within my left wrist for our friendship

Till the reaper come and get us, y’all my motherfucking niggas

Out in the cold you told me you would be fine

Now you’re alone, struggling for a place to call home

And I’m there, not a minute late

Another runaway, we need to run away

Out in the cold you told me you would be fine

Now you’re alone, struggling for a place to call home

And I’m there, not a minute late

Another runaway, we need to run away

Situation elevated since the last time I was faded

And the last time me and you had had a peaceful conversation

Told me keep on trucking like we towing

Nevertheless I’m still focused on the thoughts of how you holding up

Don’t hope for much, you hold your coffee down

I’m making Starbucks, the playing field even but I know we both cheating

Got a rhyme but not a reason for the lies that I was leading

Got a meeting with my dream so there’s no time to Skype this evening

Your sister, I miss her, your boyfriend through the meter, no, I’m playing

Your boy’s a joke, word to Marlon Wayans, swear I fight him in a second, girl

You know the mic my friend

It’s how you get the message when I no longer can text you

Hear our past on every record cause it’s way too hard forgetting

All the teachings in the world can’t force another lesson

That it’s better you’re a ghost within my presence

But I still remember you just as a blessing, I’m confessing

Out in the cold you told me you would be fine

Now you’re alone, struggling for a place to call home

And I’m there, not a minute late

Another runaway, we need to run away

Out in the cold you told me you would be fine

Now you’re alone, struggling for a place to call home

And I’m there, not a minute late

Another runaway, we need to run away, oh, oh

On and on till I see you again

We’ll go on and on till we wash away our problems

We’ll go on and on till I run back to my city

Oh, I can’t wait, I can’t wait