Run far away, you’ll have to pay.
Keep on running from your problems, you actually think that this will solve them.
You run to the hills but I will not chase, you can’t outrun what you won’t face.
Your words mean nothing, they hold no worth. To everyone around you they’re as good as dirt.
You’re not around so you can’t see that you fucking killed a part of me.
What you don’t understand, it doesn’t make you a man to walk away.
You don’t do all that you can, and what’s why I gotta stand on my own.
You’re not around so you can’t see, I’ll never get back that part of me.
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