Running I’m not dead, not alive Trapped in a moment, trapped in time The mist surrounds the silent night Swallowed in the twilight The street lamps breathe no life
Running through the streets, running but I can’t touch the ground Running through the night, screaming why can’t you hear the sound Running through the streets, searching but I can’t touch the grass Caught in-between
Relentless shadows paint the walls In the distance mother calls Under the evergreen I cry Fading in the twilight, she’s pulling out of sight