What is it I'm running away from?
It's not like I have anyone to run to anymore.
And maybe that's why everything hurts so much.
Maybe it's my mind.
Always playing tricks on me.
Making me believe there's hope, when I've always just been doomed to rot in this world cold and alone.
And I just can't wrap my head around the fact that I'm so concerned with finding someone to be my someday.
Yeah I guess I can keep daydreaming about a better life.
But it's not my reality.
And that's why I'm stuck in this pit.
Every time I try to dig myself out, it all comes crashing down.
Baby I'm not good at being alone, I need you here to melt my heart of stone.