Time is the only truth,
Is the only friend that we have.
To look forward to,
Space, was an all night groove.
Honey, I sink deeper in,
Trying to get to you.
And it feels like we are always,
We?re on the run.
Yeah, it feels like we are always,
We?re on the run.
Home, was a place I knew.
But burin? desire,
To get back to you,
When, I?m full of years.
Wash, my sins away, my dear.
Can you tell the night is through?
?Cause it feels like, we are always,
We?re on the run.
And it feels like, we are always,
We?re on the run.
Yeah, it feels like we are always,
We?re on the run.
We?re on the run, we?re on the run,
Run, run, run, r-u-n.
:: Instrumental 1 :: (building to crescendo)
verse 3: (Megaphone voice)
Farther on, the soul is waiting to arrive,
The soul is waiting to arrive. (Drum rolls)
Walk along, walk along a crooked line,
The soul is waiting to arrive, Uh-oh-ooh.
Oh-oh-ooh, Oh-oh-ooh,
Where are we going? to run,
Ohoo-oooh,Ohoo-oooh,
Oh-oh-ooh, Oh-oh-ooh,
Where are we going? to run,
Ohoo-oooh,Ohoo-oooh,
Yeah, it feels like we are always,
Yeah, it feels like we are always.
Yeah, it feels like we are always,
We?re on the run, run, r-u-n.
Yes, it feels like we are always,
Yeah, it feels like we are always.
Yeah, it feels like we are always,
We?re on the run, run, run, run,
R-u-n. (Cesura)