I am running down the road.
No where to hide, no where to go.
I am searching for love.
I am searching for anything.
I am tired of all the shit!
I am tired of your mind games!
When will you let me go?
When will I be free?
Your greed consumes you as you act like everything is fine.
But it is not, you seek answers
We both seek answers
I cannot help you, you need to help yourself.
Quit the smoking, the drinking and the drugging first, then we will talk.
If not, I will go, I will get out, I will walk.