Go runnRun and hide your pretty facenGo farnTo find a secret placenGo runnnInsidenYou are paying such a pricenInsidenNo one else could run your lifenInsidennThink twicenYou are running out of timenInsidenShattered by your own designnnYou can make believe that somehownEverything is rightnYou can make the peices fit but you'renJust jumping with your eyes closednnFrom the firenInto the ovennShow the worldnHow much you suffernn(Chourus)nnBecause after you come all undonenSet off like a loaded gunnSomeone's got to go pick up nAll the peicesnn(/Chourus)nn'Cause younAlways run from what you neednIt's truenMust be something bout the way nYou see yourselfnYou turn pity into pridenInsidenIt must hurt so bad insidennBecause every time you try to see nThings clear againnYou just run and hide nAnd make things worsenYou close your eyes and jump rightnnFrom the firenInto the ovennRun awaynWhere you'll discovernn(Chourus)nnFrom the firenInto the ovennRun awaynWhere you'll discovernn(Chourus)nnAll the peicesnGo pick up all the peicesnAll the peicesnAll the peices