We all thought about it once or twice      It’s funny I never thought that I’d be homeless   I used to walk by them, now I’m living on the corners   Stretching for a touch of a hand, a dollar bill or a chance   Give me your sandwich bag, man I’ll do anything   With thoughts of desperation my hearts racing   I’m not star gazing I could die of starvation   Hallucinated from the day’s wasted   Lost track of time while my mind's aging   People looking at me like a lost patient   Like I’m already dead why they all hating   Did I choose this life, or life choose me   I ran away at sweet 16 mommy do you miss me, this is Krissy      So I run, and I run, and I ran and I ran praying maybe some day we meet again   Cause It hurts when you hurt, and I hurt and I feel, like I’m healed can we all just make a mends   I run and I run and I run, and I run      Good bye to the world, good bye to my girl   Say hello to my home the street corner   Its absurd every word that was spoken   It must have come alive cause my life is still broken   Wondering did I miss it, what mistake did I make? Can I fix it?   These streets of gone ballistic   This isn’t what I thought it would be, where’s daddy   Is he still mad at me, I wonder would he have me   Back in the home, back in the zone, back where I can’t eat   Where’s there’s heat and use a phone   Cause it hurts and I know I never said good bye   I ran away I thought like anything I could fly      So I run, and I run, and I ran and I ran praying maybe some day we meet again   Cause It hurts when you hurt, and I hurt and I feel, like I’m healed can we all just make a mends   I run and I run and I run, and I run      Mom and dad are you there, are you listening   I want to come home, but scared of the mess I’m in   Please forgive me of the things I committed   Against you against me, our family tree   And I know we haven’t spoke in so long, I was so wrong   To think I could live on, on my own accord   I’m a take the train home, but I need to know   If you’ll welcome me back through your life’s door?   Show me a sign with a red ribbon, hang one on the side of the train building   And if I see it than I’ll know that your still willing,   And if not I won’t ever call or visit   I’ll pretend that I’m re-living the beginning,   Like when we used talk in the kitchen, without all the fights & friction   This is me wishing, one of your ex children   Picturing praying that you got the same feelings,   I’m running       So I run, and I run, and I ran and I ran praying maybe some day we meet again   Cause It hurts when you hurt, and I hurt and I feel, like I’m healed can we all just make a mends   I run and I run and I run, and I run...