I got to get away, I got to go somewhere no one can find me! If they find me the pain will start all over again, I can't deal with the pain, it's just too much for me. They tell me they love me, they tell me they need me, they tell me all of this but how am I suppose to believe them! Their kind words could so easily turn into hate. I can't deal with this, I got to get away, I got to go somewhere they won't find me! I run and they are close behind, I run faster and they just seem to blend into the surroundings. I can't get away, they are everywhere now, the pain is too overwhelming. I need to do this and I am sorry, this bullet will never love me nor will it hate, it will go where I put it...BANG
