When I wake up I get a shock and wonder 'Bout my mind that's paralyzed with shame and anger Everyday's important aims seems so hard to reach I have to get away from all my dear old mischief
Try to suppress my past I'm not the only one who made mistakes Try to run away from myself But I can't get rid of me
On and on, on and on, Can't keep a distance of my own On and on, on and on, There's no escape but my only thought's to run
What I really need is to rearrange my life And to find a way of leaving old haunts behind Everyday I start again, another exhausting run But my former days chase me like a bounty-hunter's gun