Running, Running

its all we do,

hiding our faces, 

hiding the truth,

People can try,

and hold in there emotions,

but in the end,

destiny takes hold.

Running, Running,

from our homes,

that past has destroyed in a blaze of fire

Destiny is something we all have to comply to, 

no matter the costs, which may be dire.

The set is ready,

the lights in your face,

the crowd watching, some in dismay

This is my time,

to show who i am,

to feel the air drawn from the room,

but thats just it,

our lives our like a performance,

at the end of our part, 

we fall apart.