| Song | Run Away Home |
| Artist | Buddy Jewell |
| Album | Times Like These |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Collins, Williams | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
| And it brings me to my knees | |
| Sometimes, | |
| I feel as though the things | |
| I know I can't control | |
| Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
| At the point | |
| I can no longer fight it | |
| The only way | |
| I can describe it | |
| That feelin' when | |
| I'm feelin' all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| Sometimes, it gets so hard to find that silver linin' | |
| When the clouds come rollin' in | |
| A sky of blue turns to gray and there's no shelter from the rain | |
| And it feels as though the storm will never end | |
| That's when there's nothin' like a mother's arms | |
| To break the fall and heal the scars | |
| In those times when | |
| I feel lost and all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| Long enough to get my feet back on the ground | |
| Where I can rest and catch my breath and lay my burdens down | |
| Back where no one knows me except those few who love me only | |
| For who I was, not what | |
| I am, where | |
| I can be myself again | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
| And it brings me to my knees | |
| Sometimes, | |
| I feel as though the things | |
| I know I can't control | |
| Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
| At the point | |
| I can no longer fight it | |
| The only way | |
| I can describe it | |
| That feelin' when | |
| I'm feelin' all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| I wanna run away, run away home |
| zuo qu : Collins, Williams | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
| And it brings me to my knees | |
| Sometimes, | |
| I feel as though the things | |
| I know I can' t control | |
| Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
| At the point | |
| I can no longer fight it | |
| The only way | |
| I can describe it | |
| That feelin' when | |
| I' m feelin' all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| Sometimes, it gets so hard to find that silver linin' | |
| When the clouds come rollin' in | |
| A sky of blue turns to gray and there' s no shelter from the rain | |
| And it feels as though the storm will never end | |
| That' s when there' s nothin' like a mother' s arms | |
| To break the fall and heal the scars | |
| In those times when | |
| I feel lost and all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| Long enough to get my feet back on the ground | |
| Where I can rest and catch my breath and lay my burdens down | |
| Back where no one knows me except those few who love me only | |
| For who I was, not what | |
| I am, where | |
| I can be myself again | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
| And it brings me to my knees | |
| Sometimes, | |
| I feel as though the things | |
| I know I can' t control | |
| Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
| At the point | |
| I can no longer fight it | |
| The only way | |
| I can describe it | |
| That feelin' when | |
| I' m feelin' all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| I wanna run away, run away home |
| zuò qǔ : Collins, Williams | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
| And it brings me to my knees | |
| Sometimes, | |
| I feel as though the things | |
| I know I can' t control | |
| Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
| At the point | |
| I can no longer fight it | |
| The only way | |
| I can describe it | |
| That feelin' when | |
| I' m feelin' all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| Sometimes, it gets so hard to find that silver linin' | |
| When the clouds come rollin' in | |
| A sky of blue turns to gray and there' s no shelter from the rain | |
| And it feels as though the storm will never end | |
| That' s when there' s nothin' like a mother' s arms | |
| To break the fall and heal the scars | |
| In those times when | |
| I feel lost and all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| Long enough to get my feet back on the ground | |
| Where I can rest and catch my breath and lay my burdens down | |
| Back where no one knows me except those few who love me only | |
| For who I was, not what | |
| I am, where | |
| I can be myself again | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders | |
| And it brings me to my knees | |
| Sometimes, | |
| I feel as though the things | |
| I know I can' t control | |
| Somehow find a way to take control of me | |
| At the point | |
| I can no longer fight it | |
| The only way | |
| I can describe it | |
| That feelin' when | |
| I' m feelin' all alone | |
| I wanna run away, run away home | |
| I wanna run away, run away home |