Текст песни Greyson Chance — Hit & run

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Don't tell me you love me,
When I don't:
Keep those words locked in a bottle.
I am too young for that lifestyle,
I'm Mr. Casual.
Our difference showed in our poisons:
I live for long nights on the weekends.
You knew the path, when you walked in,
Why can't you forget it?

And don't call me something I'm not,
I am my father's son,
Yeah, I am a hit and run.
And don't call me something I'm not.
I am my father's son,
Yeah, I am a
Hit and run.

Now I'm all alone,
And I ain't got no one to call home, baby.
Is this what I want?
An empty bed with my shit
So crazy.
Oh, oh, hit and run, baby!
Now I'm all alone,
And I ain't got no one to call home, baby.
Is this what I want?
An empty bed with my shit
So crazy.
Oh, oh, hit and run, baby!

I'm glad that you know where you're going,
That life is so easily stomached,
But I do not live in the fashion,
Continuously find a new passion.
I do what I do in the nighttime:
I'm sorry, but babe, it's my bloodline.
You knew what I was, when we did this,
Why can't you forget it?

And don't call me something I'm not,
I am my father's son,
Yeah, I am a hit and run.
And don't call me something I'm not.
I am my father's son,
Yeah, I am a
Hit and run.

Now I'm all alone,
And I ain't got no one to call home, baby.
Is this what I want?
An empty bed with my shit
So crazy.
Oh, oh, hit and run, baby!
Now I'm all alone,
And I ain't got no one to call home, baby.
Is this what I want?
An empty bed with my shit
So crazy.
Oh, oh, hit and run, baby!

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