"Outrun Me" lyrics

"Outrun Me"

You used to send me love songs
Now I don't want to play them anymore
Don't wanna play 'em no more
We used to talk all night long
Now you don't call me anymore
You don't call me no more

I don't even know what happened
And I don't really care

You can get on the highway
You can fly to the moon
Go get drunk in some hotel
Go to church or straight to hell
You can leave me
Try to un-love me
But you can't outrun me
You can't outrun me
You

When you're standing in your shadow
It'll be me in that silhouette, in that silhouette
No matter how far you go
You'll find me roaming 'round in your head
And in your every breath

You can get on the highway
You can fly to the moon
Go get drunk in some hotel
Go to church or straight to hell
You can leave me
Try to un-love me
But you can't outrun me
You can't outrun me
You

I don't really know what happened
I don't really care
No matter where you run to
I'm already there

You can get on the highway
You can fly to the moon
Go get drunk in some hotel
Go to church or straight to hell
You can leave me
Try to un-love me
But you can't outrun me
You can't outrun me
You can't outrun me


Writer(s): Lori McKenna, Liz Rose, Hillary Lindsey, Morgan Dealie Wade, Sadler Jennings Vaden
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