Running Out

You have the upper hand to open up the door Running out, running out Running out shouldn't give youth back I have a hardened chain connected to my arms Running out, running out should pull apart Let's trade this tired home for all it's worth in paper Running out, running out Running out you react Tired of singing You're tied up never tired of singing Tired of singing Revolutionary minds never know to draw the line Running out, running out Running out like a fire so sweet Tired of singing You're tied up never tired of singing Tired of singing This will bring you closer You want it, you want it Imitating Bransby imitating them This will bring out closer Never have to say it Tired of singing Tired of singing You're tied up never tired of singing Tired of singing