Samaria - serial recluse

Tired, down bad
Sick of the voices in my head
Gets violent in silence
A curse I wouldn't give to my worst friend
The constant comparison
Makes me wish I never got in at all
Find ways to soften the fall
Rely on a boat to escape from it all

And I still get stuck here
Deep in my mind, it gets rough here
Not safe, I can't open up here
Got no other places to run, run

Run
Run when the going gets tough
Tucked away places when I've had enough
Dreams full of faces I only know of
Run, run

Oh, dip out at the slightest inconvenience (yeah, yeah)
Can't wait on opinions, I don't need it, yeah, yeah (no, no)
I get high and touch the ceilin'
I love just for the feelin'
And nobody knows me at all
There's no one competin' to make me feel small

And I still get stuck here (stuck)
Deep in my mind, it gets rough here (it gets rough)
Not safe, I can't open up here
All of the places to run, run

Run
Run when the going gets tough
Tucked away places when I've had enough
Dreams full of faces I only know of
Run, run

Written by:
Rodney Jerkins, Samaria Boykin, Xeryus Gittens

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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Samaria

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