A#m
Love the run but not the race
A#m
All alone in a silent way
D#m A#m
World drifts in and the world's a stranger
F# C# A#m
In a light, eclipsed and alienated
F# C#
In a time, occupied and invaded
F# F A#m
Can't tell what's right, better hit the ground running
A#m
In the hills where the tall weed grows
A#m
Hands are tied and won't let go
D#m A#m
Can't escape this place without leaving the world behind
F# C# A#m
In a light, ashamed and humiliated
F# C#
In a time, sacrificed for the sake of trade
F# G# C#
The soul is bent, feels the weight of truth
A#m F#
Falling through
F# G# C# A#m
Left behind, no choice but to run to the mountains
F# G# A#m
Where no poppies grow, you have to hit the ground running
A#m F# C# A#m
In a light, paralyzed and spirits fading
A#m F# C#
Out of time, must decide to fall or run
F# G# C# A#m
Into the eye, of the storm no sign or omen
F# G# C#
Make it right, or fall to the other side
A#m F#
Where fields are burning
G#
From the day you're born
A#m
We always hit the ground running.