Tell Me

Tell me, where do you run in your darkest hour?

Do you turn to that man, who once used you?

Do you turn to that bottle on the shelf staring back at you?


Tell me, where do you run?


Do you run to family who once gave up?

Do you turn to friends who grew apart?


Tell me, where do you run?


Do you run to your dreams?

Do you run to your fears?


So tell me sweet girl, where do you run in your darkest hour?


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