Running with Scissors Lyrics

Three, Two, One

Never, ever catch me lacking

No cuts, all action

When I'm focused on my passion

It's all in no rations

Chokehold to my own soul

If I don't know where I'm tryna go

'Cos a Lost Boy never plays the game

He's just in the water tryna let it flow

No ways, swim through the race

I'm the one to chase, come see the face

Always take what I gotta take

If I sit quiet, then nothing changes

Every day stakes rising

One slip, then a crisis

Two slips, then your life is

In another hand, and your light dims

I don't need that

I'm just tryna keep on feeling

Kinda like the way I'm breathing

Finding everything I'm needing

"Stay in line, single file"

Tell me there's more for me

"Wait it out, there'll be time"

But none of its left for me

"Stay in line, single file"

Tell me there's more for me

"Wait it out, there'll be time"

But none of its left for me

How long will I feel this hopeless?

Someone else made my choices

We're looking for our own voice

In the lost and found

How long will I feel this hopeless?

Someone else made my choices

We're looking for our own voice

In the lost and found

My heart was on that page

And they threw it away

Then nothing was the same

Nothing, except this place

The streets, they never change

The faces, they'll remain

And all of them to blame

I need to run away

I need to run away

I need to run away

I need to run away

I need to run away

I need to run

Closing the door

Society's a hell but it's all I know

Said, I need to run

Closing the door

Hell is a society, it's all I was taught

Said, I need to, I need to, run

Closing the, closing the door

Society's a hell but it's all I know

Said, I need to, I need to, run

Closing the, closing the door

Hell is a society, it's all I was taught

Said, I was

Beat up

Torn down

Need help

Might drown

Hear the echoes in the room

Smell the diesel from the fumes

Bed feeling like a tomb

Spirit hit me in the noon

Sleep again

See the moon

Beat up

Torn down

Staring up at the ceiling

Big breadth

Slow breathing

Going away for the evening

Dark sky's daydreaming

Big mouth, stay screaming

Rich boy stay scheming

How long will I feel this hopeless?

Someone else made my choices

We're looking for our own voice

In the lost and found (in the lost and found)

How long will I feel this hopeless?

Someone else made my choices

We're looking for our own voice

In the lost and found (in the lost and found)

My heart was on that page

And they threw it away (in the lost and found)

Then nothing was the same

Nothing, except this place (in the lost and found)

The streets, they never change

The faces, they'll remain (in the lost and found)

And all of them to blame

I need to run away

I need to run away

I need to run away

I need to run away

I need to runaway-ay-ay