Woke up alone
The canyon is cold
So tired of this
The frequency's low
Out of control
Telephone games
I'm paying attention to different dimension
'Cause somewhere inside me I feel the intention
I'm not standing still
I'll climb up the hill
Running away, running away
Far from the sinner and far from the saint
Running away, yeah, yeah yeah
Running away, running away
Far from the pleasure and far from the pain
Running away, yeah, yeah yeah
The street's like a snake
Heads from LA
Swallows my heart
The people outside
I'm flying by
Feeling like fire
I'm paying attention to different dimension
'Cause somewhere inside me I feel the intention
To come back to real
I'll climb up the hill
Running away, running away
Far from the sinner and far from the saint
Running away, yeah, yeah yeah
Running away, running away
Far from the pleasure and far from the pain
Running away, yeah, yeah yeah
Running away, running away
Far from the sinner and far from the saint
Running away, yeah, yeah yeah
Running away, running away
Far from the pleasure and far from the pain
Running away, yeah, yeah yeah