You always smile, but there's a frown inside.
Travel a mile to capture a crown only to hide
to capture a crown only to hide, to hide

What are you running, running from?
What is it you escape?
What are you running, running from?
You could be so great

Running agian must feel like sin.
For the wear on your soul has taken a toll, I can see
Your eyes decieve what you think you know to believe

What are you running, running from?
What is it you escape?
What are you running, running from?
You could be so great

why you running? why you running? why you running? (what is it
that you are running from?...) why you running?

What are you running, running from?
What is it you escape?
What are you running, running from?
You could be so great.