Me — I have my cross to bear
It’s twisted flying through the air
The voices that I hear are muffled
There’s no-one left but me to share their secrets
I fix my eyes upon the dials
And run through the uncharted miles
Of nothing. I chase my tail I’m chasing trails
Of hollow promises
And it’s lonely here.
I’m kept alive (somehow)
I stay tranquilized
I leave — I never quite arrive
Your precious smile is fading.
I’d love to think that there’s an end
Right around the bend
But every turn’s a tunnel.
I descend.
I’m the running man…
