On the Run

My fingers on map, following the tracks
A piling up of hopes packed on my back
A walk of despair, approaching the gap
Me and my hopes are lost in the wild
Eyes open wide, I catch up to the tracks
I bide my time, approaching the gap
All of my hopes pushing at my back
I am alone but I feel you inside

(GIMMICK)

I've packed all my stuff now it's the start
While the voice in my soul is pushing me back
Do I pursue someone, am I out of my mind?
The pursuit of ideal revealed by insight
My feet leave the ground, I'm feeling so high
The pursuit of ideal, triggered by the sight
Of imagination that shows me the signs
I need to catch you up, here, I'm losing my time

(GIMMICK)

Now I don't care about what I'll find
I'll walk across the hill to follow the signs
No and no I don't care what will befall
I have my back against the wall, losing my hopes

My feet leave the ground, I'm feeling so high
The pursuit of ideal, triggered by the sight
Of imagination that shows me the signs
I need to catch you up, here, I'm losing my time

Me on the run, me in a hurry, To flee dust of the earth, Thirst of the search, you see

(GIMMICK)