All I want is to be found,
Yet there I am in the ground,
I’m not even in the background,
As you told everyone in town,
Now I yearn for places with no sound.

Now I fear for my life,
When you told without thinking twice,
Now I look left and right,
Ready incase I’m supposed to fight,
Ready incase I’m supposed to flight.

Protecting myself from the witch hunt,
They thought it’s for fun,
They thought it’s session in run,
While here am I feeling all done,
For all I’ve done is run.

Now here I am lying on the bed,
In the background, it’s girl in red,
Collecting, crying, feeling betrayed,
Wonder why they treat me like they’re correcting a mistake,
Will this always be my fate?

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