Runaway from Thunderbird by Beach Cruiser

Year after year goes by
but you’re still haunting me
Hold back from things I could have felt
I look at my life, I look at my family
Throughout the glass like it's not real
So am I here or am I not at all
And should I care or should I not
I feed myself own propaganda lies
Until I have enough
You have been here before
You've run away, you've run away
It's my turn to hit the wall
You're not to blame, you're not to blame
I can recall this place from distant memories
I still can see your empty eyes
I’ve try to call you
but the noise drowned out my tears
Now I am on the otherside
You've made the scratch here
just before you've left
I feel it when I touch the glass
I think that it’s enough for it to break
Break with my own hands
You have been here before
You've run away, you've run away
It's my turn to hit this wall
You're not to blame, you're not to blame
Don't mind my bleeding hands
It finally cracks, turns into sand
You have been here before
It ends with me
Every grain of dirt I see
Messes up the water
I don't care from where it bleeds
Won't go any further
You have been here before
You've run away, you've run away
It's my turn to hit this wall
You're not to blame, you're not to blame
Don't mind my bleeding hands
It finally cracks, turns into sand
You have been here before
It ends with me

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