I'm dying here before your eyes inside of darken circles
I'm afraid of savage things I've fought to keep away
Before I found out just what I found

That I knew you'd become
Now you know the things I'm running from


You can help me hide
In the places I once lived
And lost the one

Now you know the things I'm running from
Now you know the things I'm running from


You're killing me, kid
But I know your intentions are good
I read what you wrote out

Asked me to slow down, I should
I think you're trying to make it seem
Like it never could've meant enough

But what I'm hearing you say is that you're running away
Cause it meant too much


So this isn't easy
I know the weather in Melbourne is best
San Francisco got cold as I read your note

Walking there next to Oak
You said I guess I'll be home soon
But things will be different, I'm sure

So I thought that you should know
If things are gonna change when you come home
Maybe this time don't.