If you can find your pretty way back [bad word] run run
girl like you ought to have known
But you can’t
You’re my sun-starved passenger
On my twisted highway
Always looking [bad word] run [bad word] run

So so look at me
Go [bad word] to be free
I’m so happy that
You’re so happy for me
Oh it makes you cry
But it’s my philoso-pho-fee

Well something told me [bad word] from you
But I got that curse
Now I can't tell if I am bad
Or I am worse
But if you hold tight
We could rocket from Mars to the stars
If you'd like
We could live in the cars with the stars
If you'd like
We're plenty of things
But we're raised just to make it hurt

Oh you're my sun-starved passenger
On my twisted highway
Always looking backwards
Heaven help, if there is one

So so look at me
Go [bad word] to be free
I’m so happy that
You’re so happy for me
Oh it makes you cry
But it’s my philoso-pho-fee
Oh oh it makes you cry
But it’s my philoso-pho-fee
Well alright now!

If you see [bad word] Girls, just start [bad word] Better [bad word] run run
Now you see [bad word]  whoo
Just start [bad word] Better [bad word] run [bad word] run [bad word] Run [bad word] run [bad word] 
So so look at me
Go [bad word] to be free
I’m so happy that
You’re so happy for me
Oh it makes you cry
But it's my philoso-pho-fee
Oh oh, I hate to see you cry
It’s my philoso-pho-fee-fee
Now let me set you free

If you’re confused
And you’re scared and got the blues [bad word] run [bad word] Now you're confused
And if you’ve got the blues [bad word] run [bad word] run [bad word]