So wake up. You're not the only one Looking for yourself. Girl you know I gotta run. I hate to leave this way, But you know that I am trying. I'm an escape artist and I can't get away from it (Does it hurt when I say it doesn't?) No one can catch me. She always said that I was the one she could count on (She can count on me) But my heads no good with numbers and unreliable. So i run, run from the ways that I used to know (Does it hurt when I say it doesn't)
