Go... Crawl... Let the cuts on your hands bleed
There's no time to stop moving when you're on your hands and knees
So go... Crawl... through the dirt and the leaves
You find it nice when you realise no one can hear you scream
I will still be going when you wake up in the morning
You couldn't make me stay
I haven't learnt my lesson so when you find my possessions through them all away
Run... Hide... Leave identity behind
You'll have time to stop moving when you're on the other side
So run... Hide... From your suicidal pride
You find it nice when you realise you've got to fight to survive
I will still be going when you wake up in the morning
You couldn't make me stay
I haven't learnt my lesson so when you find my possessions through them all away
I will still be going when you wake up in the morning
You couldn't make me stay
I haven't learnt my lesson so when you find my possessions through them all away
And when you figure out it will not ever be ok
You'll sadly recognise how many years got away