Lletres: James. Fresh As a Daisy: the Singles. Runaground.

For every woman you will leave an open door
You find yourself thinking why can't I have more?
You say there's nothing you can do
You tried your best, but you were only being you

Oh, no, she's gone
Back wherever she came from
You watched her go
Your reaction is far too slow

Runaground, runaground, runaground

You don't know what you've got until you've lost it all
Might I suggest you find a softer place to fall
You take for granted all the riches of your world
You may have oysters, but you'll never find a pearl

Oh, no, she's gone
Back wherever she came from
You watched her go
Your reaction is far too slow

Oh, no, she's gone
Back wherever she came from
You watched her go
Your reaction is far too slow

Runaground, runaground, runaground
Runaground, runaground, runaground

She's moving on, the love has gone
You left the door wide open
She's moving on, the just has gone
This anger's felt, not spoken

It got too old, was too controlled
Could have gone on forever
The love has gone, she's moving on
When she said now you never

Runaground, runaground, runaground
Runaground, runaground, runaground
Runaground, runaground, runaground
Runaground, runaground, runaground

Oh, no