Running Away — текст песни (Richard Ashcroft)

Don`t drink me I`m like turpentine
Make you blind, burn your insides
If I don`t know me then I don`t know you
Can`t figure out what I`m supposed to do

I ain`t running away from my mind this time
I ain`t running away from my mind this time

There`s a killer in me and a killer in you
A little talent but a lot would do
If I don`t know me then I don`t know you
I don`t know why I do the things I do

I ain`t running away from my mind this time
I ain`t running away from my mind this time
I ain`t running away from my mind this time
I ain`t running away from my mind this time

Too stressed to eat, too tired to sleep
Alien to all you meet

It`s the season of the witch, it`s the season of the spin
And nobody knows what state we`re in
It`s the season of the witch, it`s the season of the spin
And nobody knows the trouble we`re in
It`s the season of the witch, it`s the season of the spin