Running on that age-old feeling
Everything will be al-right
I thought it all came to an end
I hoped that we could make a start
Holding back and letting go
I’m re-thinking the things I know
I’m climbing up to higher ground
I’m climbing up to look around
Drifting off these ancient shorelines
Drowning in some backwa-ter
I’m searching ‘round for things to find
I’m knowing that we’ll be alright
Rushing in when it’s too early
Speaking up when it’s too late
We’re conquerors when we are sleeping
Sleep walking when we’re a-wake
