Testo Run Away

She's arranged of all the parts that make him whole.
Alleviate, don't contemplate a rhythmic pull.

You don't even know the day
the day I will die
You don't even know the day
the day will die
Run away again
I hurt my arm again
I hurt my head again
I hurt my leg again

Run away
Run away before I change my name to off and I am gone

She's arranged of all the parts that make him whole.