When I was young I asked myself
What's gonna happen
If I don't like being older
What's gonna happen
If I have no one
No friends and family
No one to cry on their shoulder
It seems I thought about it one too many times and
It's gone way too far
And I can't shake it from my mind
Oh if I could I would understand
If you wanted to run away
It's not so much of a problem now
It doesn't bother me as much as it used to do
Follow the pattern for every person
They grow up they get old
They die and it doesn't matter
It seems I thought about it one too many times and
It's gone way too far
And I can't shake it from my mind
Oh if I could I would understand
If you wanted to run away
Maybe it's strange and maybe it's the same
I don't think I'll ever understand
