I've had enough I gotta get away from here And put these people in my rearview mirror The stress is killing me with every little shockwave The street is cracking underneath She's got a problem with the way I talk and I'm packing everything I need
No! I'm not gonna let this happen no more You know you gotta runaway Oh, I gotta know what I am meant for You know you gotta runaway No! I I gotta get away from this town You know you gotta run away Oh! Sick of the same old roads I've been down You know you gotta run away
My ascension from the choices that I've made Pre-hypertension in a world gone mad The nervous system serves as such a dead giveaway And I have given all I have You think it's easy and it's just a vacation I'm writing my own epitaph
I can't take it I will break soon I can't stop dreaming I will let them down
