On the Count of Three

Ohhhh How many miles do I need behind my tires Before my problems start to vanish Do you think that I can manage To up and run away Rather than face the day to day Somehow my underwhelming life's too overwhelming here tonight (So I'll run away) But if I left I all behind would it bring me peace of mind? Or would it eat me up inside? How far do you think I can make it Before all my mistakes would catch up with me? How hard do you think that it could be to say goodbye to everything Because I'm leaving on the count of three One, two, three, say goodbye Is it so wrong to want to disappear? Although I know a better man would stand and face his fears I never claimed to be a hero or a martyr I'm just a kid without the guts to finish what he started Maybe I'll grow out of this Maybe I'll grow into something worse The only thing I know for certain's I've never felt so unsure Am I alone in all this confusion? Am I the only person here with no clue what they're doing? But if I left it all behind Do you think I'll be alright? How far do you think I can make it Before all my mistakes would catch up with me? How hard do you think that it could be to say goodbye to everything Because I'm leaving on the count of three How far do you think I can make it Before all my mistakes would catch up with me? How hard do you think that it could be to say goodbye to everything Because I'm leaving on the count of three