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Runnin from the Rain




Thereís no need to run away anymore
ĎCause I always end up where I was before
Knocking at your front door

Thereís no reason jumping round anymore
ĎCause you always put your feet back on the floor
To the floor again
Back on the ground

And youíll be running from the rain
Will you ever trust again?
When lies dress up as truth

I thought I found a home
I'm living in a shack
Baby thereís a mansion you canít buy back

Thereís no need for you to try to explain
It ainít easy trying to hold back the rain
What Iím saying, is let it pour

Ainít it human to pretend who you are?
Does it bother you when someone buys your lie?
Too bad
Sell it to the next guy

And Iíll be running from the rain
Will I ever trust again?
When lies dress up as truth

Well, thought I found a home
I'm living in a shack
Baby I'm a mansion you canít buy back

Thereís no need for you to feel like youíre tied
Once youíve shredded off your masochist side
And the bonds rip free, liberty

Thereís no reason jumping round anymore
ĎCause I always put my feet back on the floor
To the floor again
Back on the ground

And Iíll be running from the rain
Will I ever trust again?
When lies dress up as truth

Well, I thought I found a home
I'm living in a shack
Baby thereís a mansion you canít buy back







© Mitch Treger