Fugitive - Bush

we got the soul

we got the honey

stayed alive

we keep on running

house is on fire

with petrol stain

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 maybe we don’t

we 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 a sweat

through eyes of love

bring more light

than five thousand hertz

it’s not where you’re from

or where you go or what you believe

it’s more than you know

open your head

open your head

hold me close as you 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

i don’t carry the weight

you can’t change the world, but you can change what’s to come