Baby I was born to be a
runner...
Baby I was born to be a
disaster...
And maybe I was meant to leave a
trail of empty lies,
Running around like an
irresponsible child.
Baby I was born to be a
runner on the wrong side of love,
Baby I was born to be a
disaster of broken hearts.
And maybe I was meant to leave her
to seek happiness out on her own,
I could only run around like an
irresponsible child.
And maybe I was meant to leave her
to seek happiness on her own,
I could only get in her way
putting up walls to break down,
And maybe I was meant to leave her
cause I could only get in her way,
Acting out just like an
irresponsible child.
- 21/05/14, Gisborne
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