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