Runaway

You leave in the morning with everything 
you own in a little black case. 
Alone on a platform, the wind and the rain 
on a sad and lonely face.. 
I'll never understand why you had to leave,
 but the l0ve that you need will never be
 found  at home. And the answer you seek 
will never be found at home. 
Pushed around and kicked around, 
always a lonely boy. 
You were the one that they'd talk about
 around town as they put you down. 
And as hard they would
 try they'd hurt to make you cry, 
but you'd never cry to them, 
just to your soul.