gr a i L
Sun dried our clothes were still damp
She thought it'd be so special
This was the drive where I felt alive
Why does life get so bloody
The games we played and the endless laughter
Face pale something inside her
Fell in love over and over
Father holds back tears for dear
Whisked away to another room
Running so fast I feel I can fly
Running so fast for our lives
Why do we run
Why do we lie
Don't take me home
Let's go for a drive
Running so fast I feel I can fly
I confess to a change I want in me
Doctors rush as they try to stop the bleeding
In metaphors to the songs we were singing
Prod for pain she cries she can feel everything
I opened myself embraced unknown feelings
Blood on the walls
Blinding lights from the ceiling
Laughing loud infinite high off each other
In that car we couldn't get much higher
Please tell me this is all a dream
I want this forever you see
I've torn my heart out a thousand times
Forced to deal with what I hate and what's right
Stars don't always die when they shine
Now she's falling under
Feels no pain
Dreaming of holding her son in her arms again
For the first time
Running so fast I feel I can fly
Don't take me home (I'm running fast so I know you can't catch me)
Let's go for a drive (I'm running far somewhere, where you can't find me)
Running so fast I (I'll face it all and I'll die with a smile)
Feel I can fly (Fast or slow I've found the grail for awhile)
Don't take me home (I'm running fast so I know you can't catch me)
Let's go for a drive (I'm running far somewhere, where you can't find me)
Running so fast I (I'll face it all and I'll die with a smile)
Feel I can fly (Fast or slow I've found the grail for awhile)
Don't take me home (I'm running fast somewhere, where you can't catch me)
Let's go for a drive (I'm running far somewhere, where you can't find me)
She thought it'd be so special
This was the drive where I felt alive
Why does life get so bloody
The games we played and the endless laughter
Face pale something inside her
Fell in love over and over
Father holds back tears for dear
Whisked away to another room
Running so fast I feel I can fly
Running so fast for our lives
Why do we run
Why do we lie
Don't take me home
Let's go for a drive
Running so fast I feel I can fly
I confess to a change I want in me
Doctors rush as they try to stop the bleeding
In metaphors to the songs we were singing
Prod for pain she cries she can feel everything
I opened myself embraced unknown feelings
Blood on the walls
Blinding lights from the ceiling
Laughing loud infinite high off each other
In that car we couldn't get much higher
Please tell me this is all a dream
I want this forever you see
I've torn my heart out a thousand times
Forced to deal with what I hate and what's right
Stars don't always die when they shine
Now she's falling under
Feels no pain
Dreaming of holding her son in her arms again
For the first time
Running so fast I feel I can fly
Don't take me home (I'm running fast so I know you can't catch me)
Let's go for a drive (I'm running far somewhere, where you can't find me)
Running so fast I (I'll face it all and I'll die with a smile)
Feel I can fly (Fast or slow I've found the grail for awhile)
Don't take me home (I'm running fast so I know you can't catch me)
Let's go for a drive (I'm running far somewhere, where you can't find me)
Running so fast I (I'll face it all and I'll die with a smile)
Feel I can fly (Fast or slow I've found the grail for awhile)
Don't take me home (I'm running fast somewhere, where you can't catch me)
Let's go for a drive (I'm running far somewhere, where you can't find me)
Credits
Writer(s): Giselle Martinez
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