Go run   Run and hide your pretty face   Go far   To find a secret place   Go run      Inside   You are paying such a price   Inside   No one else could run your life   Inside      Think twice   You are running out of time   Inside   Shattered by your own design      You can make believe that somehow   Everything is right   You can make the peices fit but you're   Just jumping with your eyes closed      From the fire   Into the oven   Show the world   How much you suffer      (Chourus)      Because after you come all undone   Set off like a loaded gun   Someone's got to go pick up    All the peices      (/Chourus)      'Cause you   Always run from what you need   It's true   Must be something bout the way    You see yourself   You turn pity into pride   Inside   It must hurt so bad inside      Because every time you try to see    Things clear again   You just run and hide    And make things worse   You close your eyes and jump right      From the fire   Into the oven   Run away   Where you'll discover      (Chourus)      From the fire   Into the oven   Run away   Where you'll discover      (Chourus)      All the peices   Go pick up all the peices   All the peices   All the peices