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Genre: Alternative Rock
Runner
At times we all get older
and a pleasant home we seek
So we numb our senses
trying to bate it, intoxicated
And a cold desire's glowing
inside our blinking eyes
We're on a restless search
for something worth more
than the shams inside our minds
Oh my god
This life's a fraud
We're running down the slope
in a soapbox and we all sing along
Our eyes have dark circles
because at night we never sleep
And while we're out to break the silence
time runs faster than our feet
But it feels like forever
and now more than ever
Now or never
At times we all get lonely
and there's a knocking in the walls
We're a pack of wolves unsure
if we stand as one or on our own
So our paws trip insecurely
and our throats thirst for some more
of that bittersweet taste of unconsciousness
We're running evermore
Oh my god
This life's a fraud
We're running down the slope
in a soapbox and we all sing along
Our eyes have dark circles
because at night we never sleep
And while we're out to break the silence
time runs faster than our feet
But it feels like forever
and now more than ever
Now or never
Runner
At times we all get older
and a pleasant home we seek
So we numb our senses
trying to bate it, intoxicated
And a cold desire's glowing
inside our blinking eyes
We're on a restless search
for something worth more
than the shams inside our minds
Oh my god
This life's a fraud
We're running down the slope
in a soapbox and we all sing along
Our eyes have dark circles
because at night we never sleep
And while we're out to break the silence
time runs faster than our feet
But it feels like forever
and now more than ever
Now or never
At times we all get lonely
and there's a knocking in the walls
We're a pack of wolves unsure
if we stand as one or on our own
So our paws trip insecurely
and our throats thirst for some more
of that bittersweet taste of unconsciousness
We're running evermore
Oh my god
This life's a fraud
We're running down the slope
in a soapbox and we all sing along
Our eyes have dark circles
because at night we never sleep
And while we're out to break the silence
time runs faster than our feet
But it feels like forever
and now more than ever
Now or never
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