So wake up.
You're not the only one
Looking for yourself.
Girl you know I gotta run.
I hate to leave this way,
But you know that I am trying.
I'm an escape artist and I can't get away from it
(Does it hurt when I say it doesn't?)
No one can catch me.
She always said that I was the one she could count on
(She can count on me)
But my heads no good with numbers and unreliable.
So i run, run from the ways that I used to know
(Does it hurt when I say it doesn't)