Running, screaming, standing still
These are my options, I know them well
Were I to run I'd lose it all
A tempting, frightening, exciting fall
Should I stay? I want to run
I'm scared of all, I'm scared of none
Feeling the power sparking inside
Intoxicated, I could turn the tide
But then into my shell do creep
Now I dare not to even peep
Afraid of what my actions cost
But it's not just me: **we're all lost.