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its not finished but this is what i got so far. its ment to be sung fast.

runnin cut-throat through the woods

hada coulda can'ta shoulds

flashin gleam

lightning team

blowing off

headfull of steam

gut overflowing

spewing out

guilty feeling

what about

I can't wait til I get home

 

All roads lead nowhere

found out long ago

keep runnin, just don't care

keep runnin for my home

 

gasping, try to get some air

knowing life isn't fair

catching, what's been done

expecting, what's to come

try to get away

kept running, through today

escaping from my thoughts

someday, i'll be caught

til then, try to avoid

try not to play coy

can't wait til i get home

Author's Note

i dont care for the last part of the second verse. any suggestions