I heard stories all night
Seek worry this is mine
I was walking with a knife
Head to school, head to site
Go run and go hide
Something or another
Go run and go hide
I had to set you off in public

Gotta be inside of her
Gotta be inside of you
Gotta be inside the world
Gotta be inside it’s true

Not a tire, not a slope
Sleep while you can young folks
Say they can take a joke
Quit running them though
Go run and go hide
Something or another
Go run and go hide
Like you’ve switched lives with butter

Let it be inside of her
Let it be inside of you
Let it be inside the world
Let it be inside the school

Let it be inside the bus
I didn’t even stretch enough
Show it all in cost
Show it all in cost
The story’s all mine
Sing glorious, sing mine
Hate is done with the night
Hate the scores in light
Go run go hide
Gotta run from paranoia
Gotta run gotta hide
Hide your mother
Hide your father

Gotta be inside of her
Gotta be inside of you
Gotta be inside the world
Gotta be inside that’s true

Tell me this is your past
And this is liable cause
Throw it all the way cause
Throw it all away because
The lesson has learned itself