Running Free

Chorus

Tara won't go to England

She says there's nothing to see

She stomps her heels on pavement

Pretending she's running free

Post-Chorus

Oh Tara, Tara

Running free

Oh Tara, Tara

Won't you see

Verse 2

Short with her long black hair

Shadows fall as she strides past

Teslas zip by but she stares

Dreaming of leaving at last

Pre-Chorus

Neighbors peeking through their blinds

She says she knows, she reads their minds

Squirrels scurry but never near

Only Tara can sense their fear

Chorus

Tara won't go to England

Too much to question and know

She walks alone in daylight

Letting suspicions grow

Post-Chorus

Oh Tara, Tara

Steps so loud

Oh Tara, Tara

Lost in the crowd