the right thing

i am in the woods waiting to see
will the drug dogs soon find me?
I run and I hide but I don't slide
I know this doesn't give me much pride

I am in the woods wanting to know
where should I hide and where should I go?
now that I'm running for my life I go all night
I know that soon I will lose this fight

I am in the woods knowing what to do
so instead of running from them and you
I decide to do the right thing in the weirdest way
I decide to turn myself in to the police today

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