"Collect Your Things And Run" lyrics

"Collect Your Things And Run"

Collect your things and run if you can
Don't look back on the rising tide again
'Cause what is gone is gone in the end
We only got what we had when we began

I count to 4, 5, 6, I feel like shit, I know
It's a long way back down an ever empty road
I get to 8, 9, 10, I don't care when, I know
Don't lose track of yourself

Say not me
Hell no
Not me
Hell no

You're not the only one in your head
Don't lose track now, the right ones must be fed
I tell ya now, don't wait, don't hesitate, I know
Don't lose track of yourself

Say not me
Hell no
Not me
Hell no

Slip through the ocean
Keep the ground beneath you
Still land in your side
What something once was
Ravel into something right
You're just in time

I count to 4, 5, 6, I feel like shit, I know
I get to 8, 9, 10, I don't care when, I know
I know
Not me
Hell no
Not me
Hell no
(I count to 4, 5, 6, I feel like shit, I know)
Not me
Hell no
Not me
Hell no
(I get to 8, 9, 10, I don't care when, I know)
Not me
Hell no
Not me


Writer(s): Christopher James Wollard, George A Rebelo, Jason William Black, Charles Allen Ragan, Chris Cresswell
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