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Maria Mena

Running

 

Running

(album: And Then Came You - 2023)


I lied to myself again
To avoid any pain
I don't want a ball and chain
No never again
'Cause I am better off
I used to be soft
But I'd rather be safe in my place
Than risk the pain of a man

I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything

Love used to tingle, now it burns
Wine used to sparkle, now it only
Makes my stomach turn

I'm not afraid of a lonely life
I'm not losing this stride
I might feel less alive
But at least I'll survive
I wish I could celebrate
Like I could before
But ever since you came around
I've had one foot out the door

I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything

My heart used to be limber, now it's stern
Beaten and broken to the point
Of no return

I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
From everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything

What am I
What am I so afraid of?
What am I
What am I so afraid of?
What am I
What am I so afraid of?
What am I
What am I so afraid of?

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