Fugitive

We got the soul – we got the honey :: To stay alive we keep on running :: House is on fire – we’re petrol-stained :: We stay on the move – ahead of the flames :: We are the new accelerators :: Faster we go before they make us :: Maybe we did maybe we don’t :: Let’s see your face as you throw the stone :: I am a fugitive on the run :: I carry the weight of what I’ve done :: Those born of sweat through eyes of love :: Bring more light than 5000 hurts :: It’s not where you’re from but where you go :: And what you believe is more than you know :: Open your head open your head :: Hold me close as we jump off the edge :: I am a fugitive on the run :: I carry the weight of what I’ve done :: So don’t carry the weight :: Don’t carry the weight :: You can’t change the world :: But you can change what’s to come :: I am a fugitive on the run :: So don’t carry the weight :: Don’t carry the weight