I've always considered myself like a grenade, Capable of blowing everything in my path into pieces. I have yet to find someone who would stay, When things get complicated.
Why is it too difficult for me to understand? Am I incapable of showing care? I confide everything in myself, Reluctant to let anything out, I'm afraid it will leave such mess.
That's why it's better for me to be alone, Distancing myself from the people I could hurt. Saving everyone from the deadly blow, Run everyone run, I'll let you go.