Run

He's like trying to hold sand that's slipping through your fingers.
He wants to stay, but he needs to run.

There's no way to hold on, but you can't let go.
He wants to stay, but he needs to run.

He's been good for too long, and now he's getting restless.
He wants to stay, but he needs to run.

He wants to want a house with a white picket fence.
But he wants to run.