Would you stop all that shouting
I can't hear myself think
And you know what I'm thinking of
I'm dreaming of old days
When the sky was less blue
And I didn't know you
When we had real youth
And your lies had some truth
I'm running out of options
I'm running in circles
I'm running from everything
That I'm too scared to lose
Would you quit all that staring
I ain't much to look at
I'm just a broken boy
With even more fragile dreams
And now I got scars
Where I should have faith
And now I lost a lot of hope
And gained a lot of new fears
I'm running out of options
I'm running in circles
I'm running from everything
That I'm too scared to lose
I'm running away
I'm running far away
I'm running away
I'm running far away