Tekst:
1997 On The Run

I grew up on the run, I guess that you can say I am my father's son I'm haunted every day by the choices i have made, and that's something i couldn

on one street as a fire burns in Kensington As you carve another notch into your gun Set the spark and take your mark, you've finally got 'em on the run

gonna change? I?ll be coming back around Are you ever gonna stay? If your thoughts begin to tumble like the hills in Tennessee Don?t waste your song on

thoughts of me and you, I know you're scared but I am too. Say I'm immature, that I hide behind a mask. (You know that I'm right) I'd rather run away

s changing right now, Will you still feel the same come tomorrow, I've got this photograph of you and me, Got that same cookie smile on your face,

to fall in love? You turn it on, You turn it off. A broken heart just keeps on breakin. (on and On and on.) I've got a hand on my heart, The other covering

thoughts of me and you, I know you're scared but I am too. Say I'm immature, that I hide behind a mask. (You know that I'm right) I'd rather run away

I found another naked moment a new forever kind of love i traced the sunrise, rode upon it and wrote another song about it in the sun and in the

s changing right now, Will you still feel the same come tomorrow, I've got this photograph of you and me, Got that same cookie smile on your face,