Flashes of doubt they grow into a rage
Locked out the truth, they keep your dreams at bay.
Don’t stand there waitin’ for the time to come.
C’mon, c’mon catch me we got miles to run.
We are alive our skin is leaving these bones
Fire in the wind we’re burning out of control
We are the children chasing wondrous thrills
Chasing a vision baby like we’re running down hill
We tear these curtains open feel the light
Swim to the surface let our lungs ignite
Slip past the guards before they raise the guns
C’mon, c’mon catch me we got miles to run
Someday this body’s gonna come to rest
But not till the very last beat of my chest
These hills take longer than we think to get down
So I’ll get used to living with my feet off the ground
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