You've got a lot on your mind
You like to hold things inside
Your pride is killing you
Slowly or quickly?
You know I'm not good with time
I was your shelter and grace
You like to keep an arm's length
Of distance between us
Don't your feet hurt
From standing, standing on your own?
Aren't you tired
Of running, running away from home?
Running away from home
You were the one with the answers
Charisma in all of the banter
The silence is deafening
Even when we speak
You told me the secrets of childhood
You told me the things no one else would
Ever know
No one will ever know
Don't your feet hurt
From standing, standing on your own? (Standing on your own)
Aren't you tired (Aren't you tired?)
Of running, running away from home?
Oh, baby, don't your feet hurt
From standing, standing on your own? (Standing on your own)
Baby, aren't you tired (Aren't you tired?)
Of running, running away from home?
Running away from home
I was the shoulder you leaned on when you cried
Now I'm the corner you're trapped in when you lie
Am I to sit idle watching the world you carry crumble?
I was the wind against your back, holding you up
Now I'm the one holding you back from what you want
Am I to sit idle watching the world we built together
Burn and turn to rubble?
Baby, don't your feet hurt
From standing, standing on your own? (Standing on your own)
Aren't you tired (Aren't you tired?)
Of running, running away from home?
Running away from home
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