Go run
Run and hide your pretty face
Go far
To find a secret place
Go run
Inside
You are paying such a price
Inside
No one else could run your life
Inside
Think twice
You are running out of time
Inside
Shattered by your own design
You can make believe that somehow
Everything is right
You can make the peices fit but you're
Just jumping with your eyes closed
From the fire
Into the oven
Show the world
How much you suffer
(Chourus)
Because after you come all undone
Set off like a loaded gun
Someone's got to go pick up
All the peices
(/Chourus)
'Cause you
Always run from what you need
It's true
Must be something bout the way
You see yourself
You turn pity into pride
Inside
It must hurt so bad inside
Because every time you try to see
Things clear again
You just run and hide
And make things worse
You close your eyes and jump right
From the fire
Into the oven
Run away
Where you'll discover
(Chourus)
From the fire
Into the oven
Run away
Where you'll discover
(Chourus)
All the peices
Go pick up all the peices
All the peices
All the peices