(Lyrics & Music Emiel Scholsberg)

Traffic jam driving home, listening to the radio, humming a song
Feeling sad feeling empty, thinking ‘bout the years that have gone by
Thinking of the dreams she had, a single tears rolls down from her eye
Gently smiling at the world around her though she knows something is wrong

Gazing at the crowd before him as he plays through tonights last song
He feels abandoned he feels small, of no significance at all
Always gentle and considerate, always grandmothers favorite one
Wondering if his heart can stand the pain, will ever break through this here wall

Just wanna run away
Just wanna run away from this drag
Just wanna run away
I just wanna run

I need a new perspective, this is killing me
If someone hears my call, come fight with me
If ever someone would just come along
I promise I will stand up and be strong
I'll get out there and I'll chase my dreams again

Every minute of every hour of every week of every month of every year
Working hard, feeling useless,
Oh it all just feels the same

Just wanna run away
Just wanna run away from this drag