runaway.

Runaway runaway
Feet gliding on the rusty floor
Never wishing to stay
Arms constantly reaching for the familiar door
When monotony ties her close
Attempting to draw her in
She escapes into the world only she knows
Even though she knows illusions are a sin
Runaway runaway
But she’ll never be able to hide
She’ll spend her hours finding a way
But forever is always on her side

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