Gone

I've got all my things,
And I'm all set to leave.
Gone for good,
With nobody to miss me.
I'll leave in the middle of the night,
I'll run,far,far, out of sight.
Runaway from all my problems,
All my worries,
All my pains.
Start all over,
Might even change my name.
I won't be saying and final goodbyes,
I guess this is it,
I'm finally out of your life.