Just running scared, each place we go. So afraid
that he might show. Yeah, running scared, what
would I do If he came back, and wanted you? Just
running scared, feeling low. Running scared. You

loved him so. Just running scared, afraid to lose.
If he came back, which one would you choose? Then,
all at once, he was standing there. So sure of
himself, his head in the air. My heart was
breaking. Which one would it be? You turned around
and walked away with me.