Don’t you say that I’m lazy
I didn’t even want to go there
Lost kilometers and white stairs but
I go always, go always
I go always, go always
I go always
I don’t want to hear about the way you feel
Naked and slumped in a folding chair
You wouldn’t want it any other way
Now that all others have gone away
To walk among lesser rain
Light is the curse that remains
And you’re better with your right arm
Yes, the feeling you’re counting on And you need it clearly
Might you feel your work was wasted here
Might you feel your curse has disappeared
Echoing the life l waited for
Left to hang out on the line
Light is the curse left behind
And you’re better with your right arm
The feeling you’re counting on And you need it clearly
Might you feel your work was wasted here
Might you feel your curse has disappeared
Hey young one
What were you doing?
What were you running from?
What were you running from?