I'm pulling my hair a bit,
Young age it's scary to die of it,
I dreamt last night I was fighting this,
But woke up and saw that I died to it,
But what's my age,
Am I supposed to be worrying,
It's stressing me out all good things go,
If I never look I never know,
Am I the only one who knows what it's like,
To be so starving when my eyes see the light,
Starting a war I knew I couldn't fight,
So maybe I'll runaway for fun,
Things are like chokers when it's all in my head,
This surgery could get me out of my bed,
A solution to the war I couldn't fight,
So maybe I'll runaway for fun,
If I was a therapist I'd make more friends my age,
I'm too scared of them,
They manage their pain,
They take care of it,
I throw mine away,
I'm too scared of it,
But we all break,
It's the amount of glue it has to take,
It's never good to be concerned,
It's a lesson I still have to learn some more,
Am I the only one who knows what it's like,
To be so starving when my eyes see the light,
Starting a war I knew I couldn't fight,
So maybe I'll runaway for fun,
Things are like chokers when it's all in my head,
This surgery could get me out of my bed,
A solution to the war I couldn't fight,
So maybe I'll runaway for fun,
Am I the only one who knows what it's like,
To be so starving when my eyes see the light,
Starting a war I knew I couldn't fight,
So maybe I'll runaway for fun,
Things are like chokers when it's all in my head,
This surgery could get me out of my bed,
A solution to the war I couldn't fight,
So maybe I'll runaway for fun,