"findaway" lyrics

"findaway"

She don't mind being the bad guy
And she knows how to scare a fella away
Anybody who's causing any trouble
Anybody who's getting in the way

But there's a pretty little girl in there
I see her even when she's choking me
And she got fans following her round
And she knows how it is to be free
And now she wants me

Like any addict knows
When you want something bad enough you find a way

Isn't crazy how in dog years we'd be dead?
And isn't crazy how we both want to be a multi-hyphenate
And isn't crazy it's been three years since I saw you
Isn't it crazy that now you're in my bed?
And you say you're gonna want to go to grad school
So you can help other kids like you
Honestly I wonder if you're ever gonna figure it out
There's only so much I can do
But I can say

Like any addict knows
When you want something bad enough you find a way
You find a way
You find a way

It feels good, know that you would
It feels good, know that you would
It feels good, know that you would
It feels good, know that you would

But there's a pretty little girl in there
I see her even when she's choking me
And she got fans following her round
So she knows how it is to be me
And now she wants me

Like any addict knows
When you want something bad enough you find a way
You find a way
You find a way
You find a way
You find a way


Writer(s): Douglas Showalter, Bobbie Allen, Nathaniel Banks
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