Run

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