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Run Forever, Callin’ out

"Run Foever, Calling Out"
Written By: Who's Saying This

Intro/First Verse:

Cutlass cruising through the city, two tone paint I roll smooth/

Sunrise in my eyes, I’m on metro early morning move/

‘87 Olds merging lanes on tha highway, cross tha line type of dude/

car chase I’ve gone live, followed close by reds & blues/

trailing Who’s highway heartbreak telecommute/

through the phone I ride & wave bye/leanin’ back/thinking back/thinking bout you/

no holdin’ back/goin’ ’til I blow a flat/I spit these words to tell you/

tell ya thatcha on my mind/

that I’m really thinking ‘boutchu/

baby-babygirl and I’m wishin’, wishin’ 1 for every 60 in the hour that goes by/



Hook:
Inside I cry, all the time/

All the time, I hide the pain from my face no lie

through it all I’m still missing you, why oh why, with tha shit you put me through/

why oh why, beautiful did I feel the need ta run to you/

left without saying goodbye, why oh why/

broken heart it seems/

Hurts too much end you & me



Second Verse:

With neva without you, hopefully 1 one day you’ll get it/

from my mouth to ya heart, and spirit/

feelings in overload, millions of rhymes come ta mind/

I think about you all the time, my head explodes/

remember when you gave-up, gave-up your maiden/

traded your name for mine, once upon a time, you & I shared the same/

hand in hand, we shared a flame/

how was I to know

why oh why, can’t I have another moment to show

comin’ home, baby just open tha door



Hook:


Inside I cry, all the time/

All the time, I hide the pain from my face no lie

through it all I’m still missing you, why oh why, with tha shit you put me through/

why oh why, beautiful did I feel the need ta run to you/

left without saying goodbye, why oh why/

broken heart it seems/

Hurts too much end you & me



Outro/Third Verse:

Forever read our bottom line/Forever us connected, heart to heart you and I/

Forever nothing but violins, red roses, and fine bottles of wine, stretched limos, held doors, and flashin’ bulb camera shows/

Forever on my arm my lucky charm, livin lavish/

Forever just for you my rose, blush for you I suppose

Forever in the mirror now, teary eyes, runny nose I’m calling out/

Forever means ain’t no bailinout, end it off a cliff, over the bridge & out/

I run for you forever, forever run, I’m callin’ out…

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