All those wires that froze a man They can't keep up with me If you hide in broken-promise-land You can't get too close, ya see
Off and running through the backdoor Off and running through the fields As long as I can find the way home Too often I run for what's real
Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run
Well a fools gold is all I make But everything blows away Hold you in my arms Maybe for one more day
Off and running through the backdoor Off and running through the fields As long as I can find the way home Too often I run from what's real
How would your life Be right without me I know where my p Peace of mind will come from Blown wide open Out in the open How much further 'Til I never come back
All those wires that froze 'em in They can't keep up with me
Off and running through the backdoor Off and running through the fields As long as I can find the way home Too often I run from what's real
Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, runTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
