Why the Lies?

I sit there with my head
Bent down low
Trying not to hear what you said.
Won't you ever let me go?

Have you ever
Felt out of place?
Had to hand over
Every last bit of grace?

Have you ever tried
To run away?
Have you lain on your side
On a railway?

You don't even know me,
You and your lies.
Will you let me be free
Some day before I die.