What to do My mind's made up I'm through Oh what to do What to do We are repetitive Time after time We need familiar Things in our lives And when the bottom falls out We take a look around And we find a new way To get by I'm running away Gonna start new But I just can't escape The thought of being without you If I run If I hide Will I find this again In my life In my mind From the outside looking in Or will I go to my grave Never knowing the end Will I find truth in this? Will I find truth in this?