And we scream our names, to the heavens and the plains, Then we'll run like hell and get clear of this place. We'll have more a raging heart than grace But I'd take that any day, always...
We'll scream our names to the heavens and the waves, Then we'll run like hell and get clear of this place. We'll have more a raging heart than grace But I'd take that any day, always...
If it were me I'd be always running,always always running... ( x4)
And we scream our names, to the heavens and the plains, Then we'll run like hell and get clear of this place. We'll have more a raging heart than grace But I'd take that any day, always...
If it were me I'd be always running And we are beyond control. The music is burning through our souls The more it drives us crazy (x3)