I wish running away from home would solve all my problems, like it did when I was younger.
But nowadays my home is just a house, and it's full of shit but that's not where my problems live.
If I could run from my memory, I would.
If I could run from my short comings, I would.
If I could run from all the things you said, then I swear I would never look back.
But running never solved anything really, and I can't escape this either.