7.The Runaway
(＊Joseph)
She swore by the deep long lines on her face cut like a badge of
life
Worn by tracks and trials and alone somehow that didn't seem
right
Somehow that didn't seem right
She lived for
Sins of a better day
Girl you're a runaway
Rode hard torn and frayed
When you're a runaway
Stood for something and I stood too long I don't know when to
quit
Got a conscience on hold and the road reels me in I don't know
where I fit
I don't know where I fit
She dreamed of
Sins of a better day
Girl you're a runaway
Rode hard torn and frayed
When you're a runaway
Face full of wind her mysteries survive I want to ride that wave
It keeps me running it keeps me high last words I heard her say
She drown in
Sins of a better day
Girl you're a runaway
Rode hard torn and frayed
When you're a runaway
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