Lights are flashing from behind me,
I'm walking yet running at a steady pace,
hoping they won't catch me,
when they see me try to flee.
They're watching me intently,
I can feel their gaze burning with fury.
I know I'm young,
I've heard that song many times,
I just want to hang out,
to be free to be me
and to establish my own identity.
With no rules,
with no pressures to stay,
I'll be on my way.
All I want to do is go home,
to be with my family and my friends,
but I'm scared,