Runaway

When the stars go floating by, I wonder if I'll ever fly,
But then he gets me feeling low.
I wonder if he'll ever know.
when his hands are wrapped around me,
I feel trapped; he is surrounding.
I hate the way he calls my name.
It makes me bow down in my shame.
I'm such a fool to live this way.
So here I go.
Running away.
I'll live my life upon the streets,
And hope I don't get caught in the sheets.
I really have no where to go,
And no place to get that dough.
I know I'm more genius than this,
But it feels like such a bliss.
No here I lay under mounds of dirt,
And I'm still the only one that's hurt.