Linkin Park: Runway

Graffiti decorations under a sky of greyThis constant apprehension still giving me awayThe lessons I've forgottenInside of all I've learnedNow I find myself in question(point the finger at me again)Guilty by association(point the finger at me again)I wanna runaway(I wanna runaway)I wanna know the truth(I wanna know the truth)I wanna know the answers(I wanna know the answers)I wanna shut the door(And open up my mind)And open up my mind(And open up my mind)Paper bags and angry voices under a sky of greyThis constant apprehension won't seem to go awayAll my talk of starting overThese words were never trueNow I find myself in question(point the finger at me again)I'm guilty by association(point the finger at me again)I wanna runaway(I wanna runaway)I wanna know the truth(I wanna know the truth)I wanna know the answers(I wanna know the answers)I wanna shut the door(And open up my mind)And open up my mind(And open up my mind)Gonna runaway, gonna runawayGonna runaway, gonna runawayRunaway {being scratched over and over again}(Ya'll not ready)Hey yoI dont think ya'll ready for what I'm about to doY'all new school dudes ain't even got no clueHow dare you forget about Bam and ZuluTwo urban jazz DJ's they paved the wayLet me spit it to y'all who said I wasn't gonna make itEverytime I blaze it, ya'll the first to hate itMy team rains supreme and stays strongEvery 2 series son, they scared to put us onCan't get with the high prince, get off your atisToo many of y'all is dyin' for us so I gotta blaze itI'm still reppin BK, Brooklyn D and onHell fire and family allienationBanging hits in the backyardOut on the episodeI'm a little kid namedPhoenix OrionI wanna runaway(I wanna runaway)I wanna know the truth(I wanna know the truth)I wanna know the answers(I wanna know the answers)I wanna shut the door(And open up my mind)And open up my mind(And open up my mind)