"Can't Get Away" lyrics

"Can't Get Away"

Run for the hills
She's poison for you
She'll carve her name on your chest like a tattoo

She'll take your heart like it wasn't even yours
Her fingernails running through your blood

Oh no
Oh no

I keep coming back like a moth to a flame
Feels too good to ever wanna escape

I fell too far
No breaks all gas
But there's no such thing
As going too fast

Oh no

Can't get away

Get away
Get away
Get away

Baby I'm running but I can't get away
The further I get from you the more I want to stay

Run for the hills I'm losing my sanity
Cold, sweat, chills
I've been getting too many

I'm a dog on a leash and I'm under your spell
Said you're taking me to heaven but it'd still be hell

Oh no

Can't get away

Get away
Get away
Get away

Baby I'm running but I can't get away
The further I get from you the more I want to stay

'Cause baby I'm running but I can't get away
The further I get from you the more I want to break


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