When things don't go my way the first thing I do is
Pack my bags & run
Run until I think my problems are no more
Run until the thoughts of my troubles are gone
But in actuality I'm causing problems
Causing new problems because I refuse to solve the ones that I have
Just want to get away from it all
So I run
Run until I can't think
Run until I pass out
Sometimes I don't want to wake up
So I run
Run so I don't have to face my fears
Run until I can't run anymore
Run until my knees buckle from up under me
Want to get away
Attempting to leave my troubles behind me
I can't get away
I minus well stand tall & handle my issues
Accept my responsibilities
Accept my consequences
So I can finally move on
Baggage free