I can feel myself being taken over, presented as an escape from what is real. Deception snares even the best of us. I need to run. I need to get out of this skin.
I need to run. I need to get out of this skin.
And I will walk beside myself again. Desperation makes itself at home.
My last chance is only getting closer, If I could only count on you to break my fall.
You may run and you may hide, We both know how scared scared you are inside. I can't even count how many times I've tried To break down the walls that close in from behind.
And I will walk beside myself again. Desperation makes itself at home.
My last chance is only getting closer, If I could only count on you to break my fall. Break my fall.
Beyond safety and beyond reason. You're not the only one running for your life.
I may run and I may hide, We both know how dead I am inside.
I will never stop running.
I need to run. I need to get out. Out of this skin. This isn't who I am.