Besedila: Justin Posey. Familiar.

What to do
My mind's made up
I'm through
Oh, what to do
What to do

We are repetitive
Time after time
We need familiar
Things in our lives
And when the bottom falls out
We take a look around
And we find a new way
To get by

I'm running away
Gonna start new
But I just can't escape
The thought of being without you

If I run
If I hide
Will I find this again
In my life
In my mind
From the outside looking in
Or will I go to my grave
Never knowing the end
Will I find truth in this?
Will I find truth in this?