I wash my sorrows down my throat My grandma retains all of your coats I don't really talk to her much My therapist said I got it bad When I try to remember it goes black I don't really talk to her much Easier to pretend That I am always innocent Tried to change But I always Fuck it up somehow So I give up 'Cause it's easier to run To run To run Me and my dad at it again He says that I don't do much for him I don't really talk to him much And yesterday I drove past your house The one where you didn't want to know me I don't really talk to you much Easier to pretend That I am always innocent Tried to change But I always Fuck it up somehow So I give up 'Cause it's easier to run To run To run