| Patiently waiting | |
| On the right guy | |
| He says I'm precious | |
| But I think he's lyin' | |
| Just to get my attention | |
| Make me fall not to mention | |
| He got crazy intentions | |
| I couldn't trust him | |
| So I didn't want him | |
| Surely I may not | |
| Know exactly what I want | |
| But surely I know | |
| Exactly what I don't | |
| Still I haven't found what I've | |
| Been looking for but I | |
| Can't do this no more | |
| I'm-a just run and hide | |
| Go far away to hide | |
| True love I'll never find | |
| Gonna pack my heart and hide | |
| I'm-a just run | |
| I done done it all before | |
| Wined and dined even ignored | |
| Played the role of a bad girl | |
| And snuck some boys out the back door | |
| Just so someone would love me | |
| I got smart and start to thinking | |
| I wasn't smilin' or feelin' free | |
| This ain't love | |
| And I ain't happy | |
| Surely I may not | |
| Know exactly what I want | |
| But surely I know | |
| Exactly what I don't | |
| That's what I get for being so picky | |
| Thought I found Mr. Right but he tricked me | |
| Smiled in my face somehow I fell hard | |
| I'm hurt again and right back at start | |
| When a different pace and lost a lot of time I | |
| Ran the wrong race and lost all my mind | |
| I gotta get back I can't hide that | |
| I gotta find it I guess I gotta pack | |
| Toothbrush, guitar and a big comb | |
| Who's gonna look for me when I'm gone | |
| Still I haven't found what I've | |
| Been looking for but I | |
| Can't do this no more | |
| I'm-a just run and hide | |
| Go far away to hide | |
| True love I'll never find | |
| Gonna pack my heart and hide | |
| I'm-a just run |