[Chorus: fatmowf, fatmowf & Cameron Cade]
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all
[Verse 1: fatmowf]
I cannot lie but oftentimes I get tired of Earth
Don't get me wrong, I can find beauty in many things
But sometimes I wanna go find something more interesting, to me
So I made a little universe outside of this reality
Cause I don't know how else to copе, this is all that I know
This make believе brings me hope, and I just can't let that go
Cause anything I adore, oh, I'm holding it close
And we all have our own approach, there's no denying it
I do what I can just to stay sane, they call it childish
But who cares if they're annoyed? Just keep chasing your joy
And just run
Just run
[Chorus: fatmowf & Cameron Cade]
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
[Bridge: Cameron Cade]
Don't let it go
Find your hope
Hold it close, and run like the wind
When you're on your own
All alone
Open your soul
And run like the wind
And when things get cold
And you need control
Find your own road
And run like the wind
They wanna do what they're told
But you don't so
Break that mold
Run like the wind
Run
[Verse 2: fatmowf]
The contents of my soul are a mystery
I spent a lot of time looking for my missing piece
I had friends, had a job, had a roof, had a car
I had family, but I never had consistency
Within myself, recently, started digging deep
Couldn't see myself in the mirror, "nah, this isn't me"
Couldn't breathe, started panicking, my ears start to ring
Now Tiffany's jewelry ain't got shit on me
Not recognizing yourself is terrifying
I started crying, I'm tired of life, I'm tired of lying
I'm tired of code switching, I'm tired of always hiding
I'm tired of cosplaying as someone different than I am
I'm tired of being miserable, I can't even deny it
I'm tired of the repression, and now I'm tired of trying
I'm tired of the depression, can barely open open my eyelids
I'm tired of fucking living when living feels like I'm dying
Run like the wind
Run like you getting chased by the pigs
Run like you running late for your shift
And run like you ain't never had legs
It's your life, baby, you gotta live it
Keep on doing your thing and dismiss it
If they hate, tell them niggas to kiss it
Guarantee that that shit make them livid
Guarantee that your life gon' be different
Guarantee the old you, you won't miss it
I point the gun at the mirror and click it
Guarantee I won't even revisit
Um, so fuck the facade, I'm doing me
If you have an issue, then I disregard
And then I get to running and running and running and running
And running, and running, I'm gone
[Chorus: fatmowf & Cameron Cade]
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
We all, we all, we all gotta run like the wind
[Refrain: Cameron Cade]
If I die, then it's cool, cause I spent some time with you
If I die, then it's cool, cause I spent some time with you
If I die, then it's cool, cause I spent some time with you
If I die, then it's cool, cause I spent some time with you
[Spoken Word: fatmowf]
When I can't outrun my thoughts, I often retreat
To my little colorful slice of the universe
My Dr. Seuss inspired landscape
It's not finished but
You can see those support beams from a mile away
I take comfort in knowing that it exists, or that it doesn't
And I'm fully okay with deluding myself
Into believing that make believe is reality
When make believe makes believing
In this fucked up world completely unnecessary
I think I'm lost
And in being lost, I found escapism
Or maybe it found me
I imagine escapism as this big, fucking UFO flying saucer thing
That just abducts lost souls
And in the least pretentious way possible
I think I've been somewhere else for a long, long time
Long enough for my family to wonder where I went
And they're just looking, and searching for me
Or rather an idea of me
Where is he? Our son's missing
Have you seen this child?
And rather than accurately describing me
They describe someone else
They describe someone I'm not
Someone I've never been
And sometimes I don't have the heart
To tell them that facade is gone
And not by unfortunate happenstance
But by choice
He's gone but he's never coming back
So, deal with it
[Refrain]
If I die, then it's cool, cause I spent some time with you
