I heard stories all night Seek worry this is mine I was walking with a knife Head to school, head to site Go run and go hide Something or another Go run and go hide I had to set you off in public
Gotta be inside of her Gotta be inside of you Gotta be inside the world Gotta be inside it’s true
Not a tire, not a slope Sleep while you can young folks Say they can take a joke Quit running them though Go run and go hide Something or another Go run and go hide Like you’ve switched lives with butter
Let it be inside of her Let it be inside of you Let it be inside the world Let it be inside the school
Let it be inside the bus I didn’t even stretch enough Show it all in cost Show it all in cost The story’s all mine Sing glorious, sing mine Hate is done with the night Hate the scores in light Go run go hide Gotta run from paranoia Gotta run gotta hide Hide your mother Hide your father
Gotta be inside of her Gotta be inside of you Gotta be inside the world Gotta be inside that’s true
Tell me this is your past And this is liable cause Throw it all the way cause Throw it all away because The lesson has learned itself
