Oh, will speak to me. Speak the the truth, or make your peace some other way. I never knew, but I believe that your trust in me. Free, you better love me. In time, you'll run away, from all your yesterdays! Speak the truth, or make your peace some other

Don't you worry 'bout a thing They don't even know a thing No hurry 'cause a love like this is forever (forever) We'll show 'em all that we're much better together (together) The love we got is so untouchable Ooh, come run away with me I can see you in

(Oh oh) and it’s you I'll come for And I’m gonna see that you won't go far (oh oh) You better run, you better run so Did it make you feel so clever Did you wear it on your sleeve Where I was not a part so far entwined There's no other way, never run far

I want to build some fire Understand, you create what you are He who learns must suffer I want to protect myself let others Dream, I run to a better place Hell, illusions, see This state of me unconscious Want to undertake to feel my soul

Without one another It's not like you never tried to forget her But these days are better without one another Hey kid, everybody's prone to some mistakes If you'd always kept it straight, you'd never learn You'd run the risk of all the risks you take

So won't you come So won't you come, baby So you better run Over the hills, salvation rests in the sun You're turnin' it, baby, rest in the sun I wanna tell you (Tell you) about the good news (Good news) Move fast like the bullet from the gun Flowers of

Baby I know better (baby you work it) I know better I need one, so bring me some, oh Quee knows better, than to turn off your song Run this shit back (baby, you baby) I know better, you fine (more than fine) Hmm, aw yeah

Run run runaway, runaway baby Before I put my spell on you You better get get getaway, getaway darling 'Cause everything you heard is true You poor little heart will end up alone 'Cause lord knows I'm a rolling stone So you better run run runaway,

tha block is hot, tha block is hot, ha, ha-ha (Nigga you got that llello?) Well cook something nigga (Nigga you let them K's go?) Well bust something nigga (Are you ducking that law?) You better run from em nigga (Are you playing with that raw?) Well

I'm your turbo lover Tell me there's no other Better run for cover You won't hear me, But you'll feel me Without warning, somethings dawning, listen. Then within your senses, You'll know you're defenseless How your heart beats, when you run for cover