I keep running Out of time Away from difficulty Away from change Away from you
I want to be someone Who gives love freely When life is generous When life is cruel When love is hard
I crave happiness That is equitable To sustainably live To pass the time And to pass on
Don't you want To run to freedom? Don't you want To be the change? Let me pass on The sacred mission: Life is chaos Keep it strange.
A new chapter is unfolding. Many choices are laid out, and the paths diverge to such disparate outcomes. Where will we land when the dust of time settles on our paths. I hope I'll still be next to you.