Run.

Drawing lines

It's easier in my head than in reality, than in reality

Sometimes it's just like a bad dream

Without a way out

Without a way out

Run along the wall

For many hours

Shadows rise and fall

I get no power

Run along the wall

For many hours

Shadows rise and fall

I get no power

Running

Running

Running

Running

I may screw up

Running

Running

Running

Ghosts may loom up

What is there to be afraid

What is there to be afraid of?

Running

Running

Running

Running

I may screw up

Running

Running

Running

Ghosts may loom up

What is there to be afraid

What is there to be afraid of?

Something changed

I can't explain

What should I keep? What should I take?

So many thoughts tell me to throw it away, throw it away

It's only a matter of time

What do I keep, pick the good side

No matter that sometimes

Feelings fade away

Feelings fade away

It's better like that

Run along the wall

For many hours

Shadows rise and fall

I get no power

Running

Running

Running

Running

I may screw up

Running

Running

Running

Ghosts may loom up

What is there to be afraid

What is there to be afraid of?

Running

Running

Running

Running

I may screw up

Running

Running

Running

Ghosts may loom up

What is there to be afraid

What is there to be afraid of?

Run along the wall

For many hours

Shadows rise and fall

I get no power

Run along the wall

For many hours

Shadows rise and fall

I get no power

Run along the wall

For many hours

Shadows rise and fall

I get no power

Running

Running

Running

Running

I may screw up

Shadows rise and fall

I get no power

Running

Running

Running

Ghosts may loom up

Running

Running

Running

Ghosts may loom up

I get no power