Out of Time

I'm sick of seeing your sorry face everyday 
If I were free I'd leave and go so far way
They say I can't keep running from my problems
Well baby I got a full gas tank
And 3 bottles Of vodka
I'm set for the next few hundred miles
So shove your doubts down your throat
Swallow them down
Take em straight
I don't have time for all this hesitation
I don't have a life for being held back
I'm out of this place where I'm stranded
Where I'm stuck with someone who left me
In the past few months
Nothing has changed
You hate me
I need you
So I'll just pick myself up off the floor
I'll drag myself out the front door
I'm going so far away
I'm running from you
Even though they told me not to