Run
Sometimes we make
F*cking mistakes
But I don't need no
Traffic into town
Sometimes we're not
Supposed to be a crowd
To separate you and me
And us and them
To my brother, to my sister
To my parents, to my minister
It's time for me to get away
It's time
To my sister, to my family
To my brother and his girlfriend
It's time to get away
Mercy, mercy, love
Sometimes it's hard to believe
You just got to believe
It's your choice to stay
Maybe it's not
Run to the woods, girl
Little red riding hood
The wolves kinda get you
Inside you, inside you
To my sister, to my brother
To my parents, to my minister
It's time for me to get away
It's time for me to take a stand
To my sister, to my family
To my minister
It's time for me to get away
It's time