Getaway Songtext
von May Rio

Aah-aah, aah-aah
So you really think you′re gonna get away
By getting on a plane with your tail tucked between your knees
Even after all those antics that you take
You try your best to shake the thought that he was all you need (aah-aah)

No one can fill up your emptiness
No one gonna go clean your big mess


So you really think you're gonna get away
By getting on a plane Just glad it′s summer
Hot and easy (aah-aah, aah-aah)
But the weather only follows you around
Like toilet paper found tucked to the bottoms of your feet (aah)

I'm a genius don't touch me
I′ll break your bones into little frosted flakes
Ask myself what if I fought for it, then I remember that I did
Remember that I did, Remember that I did