She puts the windows down and starts to frown 

She won’t smile, no not one bit 

She thinks that life’s all sad, so she lives mad 

She wonders how’d it get so bad 



She looks out the window at the pouring rain 

Wondering how it got this way 

No time to stop or think or contemplate 

What will become of this day because 



She needs something to make her sing 

Like a nice bright sunny day 

Perhaps a day when things will go her way 

Would this be nice to say 

To say yeah 

To say run away 

Run away, run away, run away 



One time, two times, she counts in her mind 

And twiddles her thumbs for a bit 

She’s tired of life and all of this 

Who needs this shit because 



She needs something to make her sing 

Like a nice bright sunny day 

Perhaps a day when things will go her way 

Would it be nice to say 

To say yeah 

To say run away 

Run away, run away, run away, run away 



Do you remember when you could paint the sky 

With those dreams inside your mind 

And fill the darkest place 

With half your smile tied behind your face 

To make it even for a while 

And then you’d sing this song, and you’ll think of me 

And it will make you feel happy 

And then you won’t decide to run away 

Run away