Don´t run away don´t make peace
I see that you flee and turn your sheek without reason
Shame on me but I have to
make this grow an throw it all to the wolves
Won´t you please tell me
Am I not what you wanted
´Cause you´ve got me
I´m not free – I´m not the pig
I´m the haunted
Don’t look content ´cause I´m not
You know you keep rivers from flowing
and colors from blowing up
My fantasy but you don´t see
all these hours and layers that go into these prayers
Won´t you please…