I’m lying awake and thinking
What would it take to run away?
Would I make it in the end?
Would I live another day?
I’m lying awake and thinking
I have questions about what is buried in my soul
If I ran away would my conscience follow me
Like a consequential plague always fighting for control?
All I think I, All I think I know.
Is I can’t leave I’ve got nowhere to go.
Life just seems to,
It just seems to point out every little thing that I’ve done wrong and
I just can’t move on.
I’m lying awake and thinking
I’m gonna run away from this prison that’s holding me
I’m a desperate man crying for his great escape
I’m finished following where this prison is leading
Life just seems to,
It just seems to point out every little thing that I’ve done wrong and
I just can’t move on.
I just can’t move on.