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Songtexte: 88 Fingers Louie. Up Your Ass. Run On Home.


Now I'm on the escape again
Never knowing where I'll go
I hope that I'm by myself
it feels so good to be alone
pass by a familiar place
where I always made my home
wish I didn't leave so soon
there's so much I could've known

And I know that I'm not alone
that I'm not alone
And I know that I'm not alone
that I'm not alone
I just wanna run on home
just run on home
Cause I know that I'm not alone
I'm not alone

I'm up in the trees again
No one to catch me if I fall
Nobody listening to my voice
No one to answer when I call
I wish that I could take back
all the hurtful words I've said
That seemed a long time ago
I wish those words were just misread

And I know that I'm not alone
that I'm not alone
And I know that I'm not alone
that I'm not alone
I just wanna run on home
just run on home
Cause I know that I'm not alone
I'm not alone

I'm sorry for the things I've said
I'm sorry for the things I've done
You think we'll never be the same
You're not the only one

I'm on the escape again
Never knowing where I'll go
I hope that I'm by myself
it feels so good to be alone

And I know that I'm not alone
that I'm not alone
And I know that I'm not alone
that I'm not alone
I just wanna run on home
just run on home
Cause I know that I'm not alone
I'm not alone