Running away to the old country house
On the side of the road
Not very far from home but very far from you
Where all the troubles seem gone
I lay down on the floor praying for better times

All the troubles go away
And we are the only one's to stay
All the troubles go away
And we are the only one's to stay

One day on my way although i was sad anyway
I started to cry and drove to the house
I saw a light burning inside i looked through the window
I saw you and realized you had problems too
Sitting there on the floor crying

Now i enter the house you turn around
Big red eyes stare back at me
I fall on my knees and hold you close

Then we go our ways which will never cross again
Realizing we weren't as perfect as we seemed to be.

This poem to myself i write in memory of her
the girl i used to love and won't come again
dedicated to you with one last kiss we won't get