Running

I’m good at running, running away

I’ve done it all my life

See, I no longer believe in “someday”

I know joy turns to strife

‘Cause I know that while you’ll smile

Today, tomorrow you won't

They only stay for a little while

My heart is full of "don't"

So if I’m good at running, I guess in the end

I’m running from the problem dubbed “me”

It’s hard to live life without any friends

But it’s harder to watch them leave