We're gonna leave all our troubles behind. Don't look back So if you just put your hand in mine, If it's love that you're running from, there's no hiding place. You can't run it, you can't hide it, you can't run it Love has problems I know but there

They're waiting for the sun to go down You've got bones in your closet You've got ghosts in your town Ain't no doubt, dear, They're gonna come out You can't hide from your demons Feel them all lurking around You're runnin' scared cause You know they're

Don't leave no smell on me I'll be that person 'till my dying day I try so awful hard but I can't change My cold, cold sailor heart says, "Get on your way." I ain't too proud to say it but that's how I'm made From runways to the road I ramble alone This

No matter where you go on earth you can't outrun it I've heard scientists, Get confused when you ask them to define it, Cause its a miracle, It keeps the universe we see from ever dying, And the stars from falling, Though we can't see it It must true And

Ya running and ya running And ya running away Can't run away from yourself Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do (running away) Who feels it knows it, Lord But ya can't run away from yourself Every man thinketh his Burden is the heaviest (heaviest) Can't run away

We're gonna leave all our troubles behind. Don't look back So if you just put your hand in mine, If it's love that you're running from, there's no hiding place. You can't run it, you can't hide it, you can't run it Love has problems I know but there

Hide away, hide away from me Or you lose You know I will run to you Can't believe in all this time I'm hurting for you But you feel like home home Love gives, it lifts so high I'm dying for it I'm dying for it And I can't let you go Oh, wherever you go,

Welcome to the panic room It's my dark place When you got nothing to lose paranoia sets in! And no matter what you'll do I never gonna let you in Walk myself away from you and I can't escape Panic, panic We running out of veil into the light of the day

It's you, it's you, it's you. He's my dilemma One half of me wants ya And the other half wants to forget My-my-my dilemma From the moment I met 'ya I just can't get you out of my head And I tell myself to run from you But I find myself attracted

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta High like a jet like a jet blue jet Get on Patron, run grab by your phone To the rhythm I was born to be, born to climb To the brain Put them up! Hands up! Hands up! Put them up! Can’t hide from me, me say me boy I’m to be high