Из альбома: Bryce Avary, His Instruments and Your Voices
Desert rain is falling
A southern cold July
Do it or don't do it
Don't wait forever for the right time
Do it, run to it.
Straight back and up I better run [?]
Run, don't stop it
Although I'm barely walking
Suffering
Run, don't stop it
I am a tarnished locket
That holds you within
Busted bones are running
Catalyst explosion
My horse stolen, my ride done
Do it, run to it
Let them sit back and watch ya
Run, don't stop it
Although I'm barely walking
Suffering
Run, don't stop it
I am a tarnished locket
That holds you within
The day they stole the horse I started running
Loving motivation, take my apathy
Run, don't stop it
Although I'm barely walking
Suffering
Run, don't stop it
I am a tarnished locket
That holds you within
Sanity can keep its distance from me
The day they stole the horse I started running