In the ways of the weak
Them times I know
You're the fight, the cream, the strength in me, I know
And you are driving driving, driving, driving me crazy
Keep on running and running, and running, running lately
Slow down, remove your fast side
I tell you slow down, I cant keep running
Your heart is shrinking fast and baby there isn't laughter coming out of your mouth, out of your soul, out of your soul.
I'm wasted
Keep running
Impatience.
