I´m too young to be
Taken seriously
But I´m too old to believe
All this hypocrisy
And I wonder
How long it´ll take them to see my bed is made
And I wonder
If I was a mistake

I might have nowhere left to go
But I know that I cannot go home
These words are strapped inside my head
Tell me to run before I´m dead
Chase the rainbows in my mind
And I will try to stay alive
Maybe the world will know one day
Why won´t you help me run away