Run - Wordsworth

so where you gonna run now?

nobody makes it alone so, so where you gonna run now?

no more places to hide so, so where you gonna run now?

no more places to stay so, so where you gonna run now?

.eventually you get caught

trouble maker, in her teens, all us love or hate her

seeks attention, makes a scene wherever her mother takes her

curses her out, her attitude is worse than her mouth

used to work in the south, till her aunt there kicked her out

raising hell, acts invicible, yelled back and spit at you,

held back in middle school, expelled, slapped the principal

wild n' out, nothing to be wild about, when her mom keeps her up-to-date with

every style thats out

long island house, got her own room, behaved and saved for a crib and a car —

she’ll have her own soon

but she’s very unappreciative, gives all the credit to her dad but the secret

is her mom made 'em keep the kid

doesnt go to school, just another joint case, tresspassed through the high

school, and screamed to his face, cant go home — police waiting,

she runs away from her problems but they keep chasing…

so where you gonna run now?

nobody makes it alone so, so where you gonna run now?

no more places to hide so, so where you gonna run now?

no more places to stay so, so where you gonna run now?

.eventually you get caught

pops up on her Pop’s porch — my little girl came to see me!

man its been awhile

-thats what her pops thought

she got free at her pops crib, thought her mom was being cruel, thought her

father had no set of rules

but he got his — chores, mop the floors, then scrub the walls, after 8 — no

noise, no calls, no boys, mow the lawn, wash the car and dishes,

clean the kitchen, be sure to excercise your curfew’s at 9

was gonna show her how to drive, she couldnt wait for her father to arrive

the mischeif only keeps her occupied.

takes the keys while he went golfing,

she drove but not often, the store wasnt that far — she coulda just walked it

foot slips off the gas, but to avoid the crash, hits a woman coming outta the

mall carrying bags

hit and ran, thought she was driving safe, a customer inside the gate of the

parking lot got the license plate

she parks it back in the garage, paint scratched, tried to match it with on the

car with nail polish so the accident was solved

cops drove up asked um, sir do you own a maxima?

she was gone before they thought of asking her…

so where you gonna run now?

nobody makes it alone so, so where you gonna run now?

no more places to hide so, so where you gonna run now?

no more places to stay so, so where you gonna run now?

.eventually you get caught

calls her aunt upstate with the estate houses by the lake

she said i dont want that drama down here

calls her ex-boyfriend that moved to portland oregon to get away

he said i dont want that drama down here

calls her cousin in Miami but her family called there before she did

they said we dont want that drama down here

last call to her uncle but he’s unaware

he said why dont you call your mom and dad?

shes like yeah.

great idea

whole city looking for her, things escalated, since the slashing and the hit

and run in brooklyn where they saw her

changed her hairstyle — now in staten island because she knows her grandma

would never give up her grandchild

blind in one eye, she could barely see who it was, family always say they visit,

but nobody does

through the screen door recgonized, the voice and was surprised,

loneliness was in her eyes as she brushes her aside

does your mom know your here?

but really didnt care — she was so delighted

catching up with things and trying to feed her… grandma ran out of sugar

ill go to the store for you — she gets the purse but not without going through

it first

she opens the door, cops hiding in the bushes and trees, got their rifle wedged

in her temple yelling Freeze!

…so where you gonna run now?