Read, read, read that stupid journal all you want,
It won't make you braver or stronger like you think,
All these mysteries,
We might enjoy them,
But can't you see we might have gone too far?
That journal is a great place for knowledge,
But all this running isn't helping us get away,
We might just be running towards,
There's really no use hiding,
They'll always find us,
Can't you see?