My soul is rife with decay and my body with pain
My hair is slick with sweat and smells of running
Running running what am I running from
What am I running to
Nowhere to run nowhere to hide
But I keep pace my legs burning begging for rest
But I keep on Running
Running
My soul is rife with decay and my body with pain
My hair is slick with sweat and smells of running
Running running what am I running from
What am I running to
Nowhere to run nowhere to hide
But I keep pace my legs burning begging for rest
But I keep on Running