Catch
Blake McNeal, Noah Hubbard
I don’t wanna run
There’s too many things that I’ve already done
I don’t have the time
I don’t have the money to pay you
No, I’m not too sure
I think I might be daydreaming
Or maybe it’s a phase
I don’t really know, could you show me the way?
And you feed off me
And you hooked me clean
Getting out of dodge tonight, and I don’t have room for you
My sanity is wearing thin
I think I’m running out of gas and patience
And you feed off me
And you hooked me clean
Big old blue sky
When I come up, I’m feeling alright
And all these other kids in town, turn themselves inside out for you