The Running Man
------The Tear Garden
Me - I have my cross to bear. It's twisted, flying through the air. The voices that I hear are muffled. There's no-one left but me to share their secrets...I fix my eyes upon the dials and run through the uncharted miles of nothing. I chase my tail. I'm chasing trails of holloe promises. And it's lonely here, I'm kept alive (somehow). I stay tranquilised. I leave - I never quite arrive. Your precious smile is fading. I'd love to think that there's an end just waiting right around the bend, but every turn's a tunnel. I descend. I'm the Running Man.