SM Shahbaj - Run From It

Nobody likes messy
In my head is all big mess
All the things you can see
Are slowly killing me
All the feelings you do feel
I feel a way to intense me
And I wish I could turn it off
Forbid sweet sense to never look back
If the past and the past is just for good
But there's so much drown for you can't take back
So I run from it
I run from it
How I either meet myself
And terrified a fool
I created
And make myself for you only all hatred
And I run from it…