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I’m not proud of things I’ve said
I regret some things I’ve done
I’m scared to ask the questions I have
Afraid to face what I’ve been running from
I hide my soul in unconvincing lies
And search for truth with each selfish rhyme
If I found you there, I might not be surprised
If I’m honest I’m not looking hard enough
If you wish to be a great man
Stray from what you know
It’s just too easy to watch the days go by
Never learning much at all
I don’t know what I’m running from
But I’ve been running all my days
And I don’t know what scares me the most
Maybe it’s my fear of love that gets in the way
Yeah, it’s my fear of lov that gets in my way