No, Karma can’t run Karma will wait on the shore with it’s teeth and some guns Don’t go, wait, it’ll come Wait, through the shit and the storm it’ll all come undone So, shot down, crashed, in the cold, My hands hold tight and let go Been here before in a maze in the field Ghost in the room, we all run to stand still
Oh, this. Is not quite like the first time This. Will not be like the worst time I had I can feel my two feet quicksand But the earth’s far below
I will recover When days all fall out of a line Let out the devils you got Every time ‘m gonna fight We can recover We saved the best for the last When everything that we got Is the time to attack
Oh, worms with an axe Digging new holes, in and out of your head, like a rat like a doll, it’s all a vision Everything’s set up to go but the button is stuck Shot down, crashed, in the cold My hands hold tight, and let go Been here before in a maze in the field Ghost in the room, we all run to stand still
Oh, this. Is not quite like the first time This. Will not be like the worst time I had I can feel my two feet quicksand With the earth far below, my eyes Are now fixed on forever And my soul is encased with forever This life, it can go on for miles yet This will not be like before
We will recover When days all fall out of a line Show all the devils you got Every time gonna fight
We can recover We saved the best for the last When everything that we got Is the time to attack
We will recover All that you have is your will And when the days getting tough You will make it uphill
You can recover All that you know is a lie All that you are is by choice Of what you put in your mind