Run Out

Caught like a deer in headlights
I'm frozen in the path of my own sins
The terrors I've created shriek in the night
Fight or flight, running has been my poison of choice
Tonight I've run out of places to run
Here I stand looking my wildest dreams in the eyes
Suddenly I know nothing of my own soul
I'm scattered to pieces on the road traveled behind me
How you love something as incomplete as me?