Taking Off Running
Running, falling under fire
An arrow through the archways
Screaming, "it's all out on the table now"
Losing, reeling from my choices
Calling all my ghosts, and saying
"I won't be back, so don't wait up for me"
Feeling my, feeling my hair passing over the back of my shoulders
And I'm moving my, moving my hands through the wind
On the waves of my sin
If I lose, if I lose sight of the city, then I
Well... I might not see it again
Fading, pouring over rain
That came back every day to see me
Always waiting by the window
Naked, running from a lie
For the twinkle in my eye to save me
I'm still just a boy, but I know the dangers
Feeling my, feeling my hair passing over the back of my shoulders
And I'm moving my, moving my hands through the wind
On the waves of my sin
If I lose, if I lose sight of the city, then I
Well... I might not see it again
Feeling my, feeling my hair passing over the back of my shoulders
And I'm moving my, moving my hands through the wind
On the waves of my sin
Running from, running from everything else
To build a world for myself
When I find, when I walk up to the doorway, then I
Well... I might just see myself in
An arrow through the archways
Screaming, "it's all out on the table now"
Losing, reeling from my choices
Calling all my ghosts, and saying
"I won't be back, so don't wait up for me"
Feeling my, feeling my hair passing over the back of my shoulders
And I'm moving my, moving my hands through the wind
On the waves of my sin
If I lose, if I lose sight of the city, then I
Well... I might not see it again
Fading, pouring over rain
That came back every day to see me
Always waiting by the window
Naked, running from a lie
For the twinkle in my eye to save me
I'm still just a boy, but I know the dangers
Feeling my, feeling my hair passing over the back of my shoulders
And I'm moving my, moving my hands through the wind
On the waves of my sin
If I lose, if I lose sight of the city, then I
Well... I might not see it again
Feeling my, feeling my hair passing over the back of my shoulders
And I'm moving my, moving my hands through the wind
On the waves of my sin
Running from, running from everything else
To build a world for myself
When I find, when I walk up to the doorway, then I
Well... I might just see myself in
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Auble
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