Runaway

Why does every chick get on my nerves, yeah Doesn't seem to ever work, yeah

They don't ever have manners, well I won't be her first

And won't be her last, of people she treats like trash

I know I'm never going back, but I won't be her first

Of all these things, I never say

And I won't even change, another day, another way

Well it still blows my mind, the things people say

Oh, and every single fucking day, I just wanna run away

And honestly, when I see your face, you're the one that pushes me away

I know, oh, I know