Nobody saw him running from sixteenth avenue. They never found the fingerprint or the weapon that was used. But someone killed country music, cut out its heart and soul. They got away with murder down on music row. The almighty dollar and the lust for

Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets? The bullets We gotta get away from here Just stop your crying We never learn, we been here before It's a sign of the times We got to get away We got to, we got to (away)

Runnin' I ain't running, I ain't running away Ready to face all that's in front of me now, Runnin' I ain't running away 'Cause I'm so tired of running I keep my head up, with my feet on the ground, From the bottom so up is the only place that I'm going,

Will you take me to nirvana? I don't think this will last Oh baby, oh baby, oh It's too late to run away from it all It's too late to get away from it all I'm done with running so I give it to you This moment has caused a reaction Resulting in a

It went from a spark to an open flame Now destiny's calling out your name Under the lights on the high stage A part of your life it can take away Just like the blood running through your veins Everyone's watching through your eyes There's only two

Welcome to the panic room It's my dark place When you got nothing to lose paranoia sets in! And no matter what you'll do I never gonna let you in Walk myself away from you and I can't escape Panic, panic We running out of veil into the light of the day

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up? But you don't know what you're runnin' from You can't kid us And you couldn't trick anyone Houdini, love you don't know what you're runnin' away from Blinded by nostalgia Old yellow bricks Love's a risk

Oh you take me to Nirvana I don't think this will last But you're here in my arms It's too late to run away from it all It's too late to get away from it all I'm done with running so I give in to you This moment has passed Hurry up, show resulting you

Sometimes life gets fucked up (fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugs So I'm gettin' high all week without you Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to Popping pills, thinking about you I wish I

Ya running and ya running And ya running away Can't run away from yourself Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do (running away) Who feels it knows it, Lord But ya can't run away from yourself Every man thinketh his Burden is the heaviest (heaviest) Can't run away