Who can you trust?
When you're a young runaway.
Not the man trying to lend you a helping hand.
Hoping to **** you the next day.

I would advise you to go home, go home.
Things will look better in the coming days.
It just the moment of confusion that has you lost.

Who can you confide in?
Hoping they understand, what's bothering you?
When you're a runaway.

If you turn to law enforcement.
The odds are great you'll be returned.
Without them investigating the reasons you ran away.

The system sometimes fails you.
When you're only wishing , they would assist you.
When you're a young runaway.

I would advise you to return, to return to solve your conflicts.
Sometimes adults has to learn the hard way.

Cold nights.
Warm days.
Hungry for a taste of food.
That you'll beg anyone that comes your way.

Who can you trust?
When you're a runaway.


Don't be a written article in the obituaries.
Where many often seem to want to ask questions?
Go home, go home.
This would be my advice.

Then I've never been in your shoes to feel your pain.