I guess I looked like a coward To your accusing blue eyes There was a sentence for crying When being sad was a crime And you held your head up high, that's right And then you told me: "Stand up straight You got to keep your mind on the things at hand" Oh, what a childish thing to say So come on You saw yourself as a rebel Far ahead of the crowd That's why we made such a great team I was stupid, you're proud And you held your head up high, that's right And then you told me: "Stand up straight You got to keep your mind on the things at hand" Oh, what a childish thing to say I won't make the same mistakes Someone else will take the blame for what I've done Me, I run, run, run I know you think I'm a baby And now you're calling me names I heard you calling me traitor Well, now it's clear I got framed And you hold your head up high, that's right And sure I know you'll stand up straight And then you keep your mind on the things at hand Oh, what a childish claim to stake I won't make the same mistakes I know you'll take the blame for what I've done I'm gonna run, run, run