Disclaimer: I do not own the Pacifier

or any of its characters.

Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know,

like how to deal with despair, or someone breaking your heart.

For twelve years I've held it all together but a night like this is begging to pull me apart.

He needed to stop running. He was drowning in his own emotions. He couldn't take it anymore. Meet Seth Plummer a.k.a The

Creeper.

I played it quiet, left you deep in conversation.

I felt uncool and hung out around the kitchen.

I remember I kept thinking that I know you never would

He'd been called that since the 7th grade. He really didn't know how it started. All he new was that Murney quickly picked up on it.

And once he starts something he doesn't stop. Every time he hears the name it reminds him of how much of a freak he is.

Everyone caught on to

So, is that what you call a getaway?

Tell me what you got away with.

Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish.

I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids.

All his friends had either moved or became popular. He was scarred to go to wrestling practice because he knew he would just be

squished again. After practice he'd go home to his family. His mother tried to comfort him, Zoë didn't understand him, Lulu thought he

was weird, Peter was to young, and Tyler was just a baby.

Have another drink and drive yourself home.

I hope there's ice on all the roads.

And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt,

and again when your head goes through the windshield.

As soon as he got home he'd run up to his room and lock the door. He would cry until his mom called him for dinner. All he wanted

was someone to care about him.

So let's end this call, and end this conversation.

and is that what you call a getaway?

well tell me what you got away with.

cause you left the frays from the ties you severed

when you say best friends means friends forever

But then he would go to musical practice. He felt normal there. They exempted him for who he was. They treated him like family. To

them he was Seth and not The Creeper. When he was there he felt like he was home.

So, is that what you call a getaway?

Well tell me what you got away with.

Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish.

I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids.

Have another drink and drive yourself home.

I hope there's ice on all the roads.

And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt,

and again when your head goes through the windshield.