Žodžiai dainai: Itchy Poopzkid. Lights Out London. Away From Here.

I?m on the run
I?m running ?til I meet the end of fun
Don?t ask me where I?ll go
My direction is unknown

Find something else
And one more time I?m talking to myself
Just like I always do
All I know is that I won?t ever turn if I stay where I am

I cannot sleep
I cannot hide
I cannot stop until I find the light
Along the sun
Along the pain
Until the real me remains

I cannot wait
I cannot rest
I cannot hide I need to make progress
Across the hillls
Across the sea
Because I need to be
Away from here

Turn on the light
Embarrassing how it?s all black and white
Don?t blow my cover now
Better keep my plans for me

I laugh out loud
So noone here will ever start to boubt
If I am as it seems
and now I take my pride and I swallow it slowly to hide