Runnin

You'll feel like quittin' on a job and taking off to anywhere
Fifth grade, the first time I dyed my hair
A cologne scented breath of fresh air
You'll feel like lazy afternoon, sippin' Veuve at 2 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 getting 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 (ooh, ooh)
A lot like running to you (ooh, ooh)

You feel like packin' up the car
And movin' to a different state
Hats in the air on graduation day
A welcome and necessary change in 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 getting 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 (ooh, ooh)
A lot like running to you (ooh, ooh)

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 getting 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 (ooh, ooh)
A lot like running to you (ooh, ooh)