Runnin Songtext
von Ingrid Andress

You feel like quitting on a job and takin′ off to anywhere
Fifth grade, the first time I died my hair
A cologne-scented breath of fresh air
You'll feel like lazy afternoon, sippin′ Veuve at two o'clock
I've gotten used to wine out of the box
The weight of you pass through a couple stops

Maybe there′s a past I′m running from but it feels a lot like running to you
Maybe they're unfair comparisons but it′s just so hard not to do
You've got me used to keeping my eyes off the rearview
Maybe there′s a past I'm running from but it feels a lot like running to you
A lot like running to you


You feel like packing up the car and moving to a different state
Hats in the air on graduation day
A welcome and necessary change of pace

Maybe there′s a past I'm running from but it feels a lot like running to you
Maybe they're unfair comparisons but it′s just so hard not to do
You′ve got me used to keeping my eyes off the rearview
Maybe there's a past I′m running from but it feels a lot like running to you
A lot like running to you

I spent too long waiting on somebody else to be
The way you hold me naturally
I spent too long waiting on somebody else to be
The way you love me naturally


Maybe there's a past I′m running from but it feels a lot like running to you
Maybe they're unfair comparisons but it′s just so hard not to do
You've got me used to keeping my eyes off the rearview
Maybe there's a past I′m running from but it feels a lot like running to you
A lot like running to you