I keep on running
away from myself
and toward the shadow of someone else
wearing sunshine
on my coat
and everywhere I go
my shadow knows.
swinging from the old oak tree
my life it flies like falling leaves
i take a breath and only then
allow myself to fall
running away
running to stay
running away
here I stay
I keep on running
away from people
my mind it plays a chaotic game
colors flying
from my eyes
and everything I think
drags me along
swinging from the old oak tree
my life it flies like falling leaves
i take a breath and only then
allow myself to fall
running away
running to stay
running away
here I stay
running away
running to stay
running away
here I stay
