In the grove She tied you up with her vines and ropes And told you to stay "Like the good boys do" Exposed and afraid, she touched your hair When she said: "This can all be unmade" "If you take me" ♪ When she was done She released you from her righteous hold And told you to run "Like the good boys do" Ashamed of the way she touched your heart Like the last little branches fell apart When she took you ♪ "You better run you better run away" (Keep running, keep running away) "You better run you better run away" (Keep running) "You better run you better run away, away away" (Keep running away) "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run" "You better run away" (Keep running, keep running away)