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Bus Stop/Stop! Stop! Stop! (The Hollies) · Brenda Russell (Brenda Russell) · Brenda Russell (Brenda Russell) · In the Thick of It: The Best of Brenda Russell (Brenda Russell) · Stop Stop Stop (V.I.A. Gra) · Stop! Stop! Stop! (Via Gra) · Stop! Stop! Stop! (The Hollies) · Never Stop Running (Trentemøller) · Can't Stop Running (Todd Rundgren) · Can't Stop Running (Todd Rundgren) – and 90 other albums »


to something
Running to something far away
Unseen by the others in the herd
I'm only running to something
Running to something
Into the arms of my dream
I
fascinates me, I can't look away now

Stop, stop, stop all the dancing, give me time to breathe
Stop, stop, stop all the dancing or I'll have to leave
body fascinates me
I can’t look away now

Stop, stop, stop all the dancing
Give me time to breathe
Stop, stop, stop all the dancing
Or I’ll have to leave
fascinates me, I can't look away now

Stop, stop, stop all the dancing, give me time to breathe
Stop, stop, stop all the dancing or I'll have to leave

Now
There is a nice, pretty girl, in a far away land.
When people pass by her tent, they always stop and take a double-glimpse
(People said that she
I'm just a solid nigga
Who run Compton, fuck bitches and flick Impala switches
Even if I was born blind, you niggas couldn't stop my vision
Right
of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
To where they
right just by how to shoot it
Tired of running, choirs is humming
Tell us to visit, we lying about coming
Now back to business, loading the guns in
haters who wanna pop shit (I got this)
I'm leanin' back in the cockpit
I drop big bombs these bastards can't stop it (Hot shit)
I'm a profit for profit,
and turned in my sleep at night 
Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away
pieces in my eyes
Sweet comfort has passed me by
Wings no longer spread in flight
Far too late to stop this dive

I'm not running away
I'm not
from running away.
Losing my mind and pushed to the acts,
Someone stop me from running away.

Followed my feet to nowhere again, think that I'm going
cared
Just that I couldn't stay
Shell never know the reason why
I always run away

[Chorus:]

Burning bridges
One by one
What I'm doing 
Can't
and turned in my sleep at night 
Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away
This is the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can
no long last 
Empty on the inside
Running out of the last protests
Standing by the feeling of an end

[stowaway or slow away?] [lights or life?]
could've screamed without a sound
I found myself silenced by those things they say

But I woke up to the real life
And I realized it's not worth running
could've screamed without a sound
I found myself silenced by those things they say

but I woke up to the real life
and I realized It's not worth running
night
Woke up the next mornin, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never
up the next mornin, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back
sleep at night
Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch
pennies on the rail)
But we wont get more time
(making you furious and running away, running away, running away) 

Life is a river
And it flows
haters who wanna pop shit (I got this)
I'm leanin back in the cockpit
I drop big bombs these bastards can't stop it (Hotness)
I'm a profit for profit
Once
under the bridge
As I pass by our old house upon the ridge
All our sins have washed away
Now all that's left are all the things we didn't say
Oh
be landing, far away from where I'm standing
Day by day creating in my imagination

The well has run dry of all my ideas
Silence so loud, have