I'm running and running and running away.
From Fate, from pain, from hate, from drain.
I have fate, though still unknown.
I feel the pain, but smile alone.
I really do hate this life of stones.
I am so drained. It's in my bones.
I'm just a girl, what can I do?
But protect the ones that I hold true.
They come, they go, they love like snow.
A life gets old when a person's cold.
We live to die and die from pain.
Why should I care who I'm with?
The ones I love will be protected.
The ones I fear shall be neglected.
I'll keep running and running and running away.
But for one, I met, I'll hold his hand,
In goodbye, in fear, in every crave.
I want his touch, I want his love,
But he can't follow me above.
He'll they've, because they all do.
He doesn't know, but I know it's true.
If bad turns worse, and I need to run,
He'll have to wait until I'm done.
I'll run for him, but not to him.
I'll run away so he can stay.