Panic

She said, «I don’t want to believe you,
So stay out of my head.
You said, ‘I'm not gonna leave you,'
So I left instead.»
When thunder comes and calls on the highway,
I run and hide.
Oh Savior, come and find me.
Save me! Oh!
What do you want from me?
I don’t know what you need from me.
I don’t know why you won’t tell me.
There’s a lot of things I can’t explain,
And I don’t understand.
Tell me, oh, tell me.