Runaway Train - Beth Crowley

I saw the writing on the wall

In fact you painted me a picture

And I don’t know why I cared

Enough to mold myself to fit you

My heart is a runaway train

Speeds so fast that I can’t catch it

Is the pleasure worth the pain?

When did I become so reckless?

I’ve never been that good in love

I tell myself that I don’t need it

But I just can’t stay away

I want so badly to believe it

My heart is a runaway train

Speeds so fast that I can’t catch it

Is the pleasure worth the pain?

When did I become so reckless?

Another note in the middle of the night saying

«I can’t stay but I promise you I tried… you’re gonna be fine»

So I take your things and I shove them in the closet

Swear I’m done but I always break my promise

In case this one’s it

My heart is a runaway train

Speeds so fast that I can’t catch it

Is the pleasure worth the pain?

When did I become so reckless?

When did I become so reckless?