RUN - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Been thinking bout what you told me, the whole week

My head is feeling lonely, I can't sleep

Cause you were my one and only

Brain seep through the cracks of the old me

When you told me. Run it back

Thinking about how you hold me

And you take all the time to console me

Always running round my mind while I lone weep

Always play it up to try and get control of me

What does atone even mean

Face up backpack on the tarmac

Paystub ripped up, my guitar lack

Laced up my shoes in all black

I lost my limbs in the attack

You took my tune and played a racket

Now the whole crowd is singing back

Can't thank you enough for my attraction

Going through growing pains

The way I feel cannot be overstated

Novocaine, you gave me solace then you overstayed

Go wash my name up out your mouth

Oh god, I wish you meant it well

Go put my soul upon the shelf

So that you know I'll burn in hell