Every time I see youMy throat is squeezedHate is in my heartI’d like to run awayEvery time you look to meI feel myself inferiorwish that I’m someone elseI’d like to run awayEvery time you’re speakingA dark shadow covers meWords are like knives I’d like to run awayEvery time I think backI have been filled with rageBut knowing it wasn’t my faultAnd that you must run away eeen beetje vaag,maja...