Run

Waking up one day late at night,

While I looked where I used to be,

Where everything was just alright,

Well, it’s just wishful thinking maybe,

Not everything can be as it used to be.

Then I look at what I’ve done and said,

And words how people pointed behind me and said,

Therefore I realized, I got misunderstood and made mistakes,

But they take theirs and run away far and sneer,

Well, it’s just wishful thinking maybe,

Now things can’t be as it used to be.

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And so I ran, away from all these troubles,

I didn’t want all those feelings anyway.

Then I kept running, far from all these problems,

You wouldn’t listen nevertheless.

Hence I ran, deep in all of this,

We would have a peace of mind, I know we would.

So let me have this wishful thinking for just this instance,

Lay down your arms; hold your rocks back,

Because things could never be as it used to be.