In living with a fear of chance
The chance of fears the only reason you`re awake
We decrease in size when burdened with your mind
But you know escape is to run
In a constant commotion -
When I speak it`s revulsion maybe you`ll disppear
Recall the past when you were strong
Those distant days, it seems, are now forever gone
You`ll increase desire to wander and retire
But you know escape is to run.
