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