On The Run - Dissident

My fingers on map, following the tracks

A piling up of hopes packed on my back

A walk of despair, approaching the gap

Me and my hopes are lost in the wild

Eyes open wide, I catch up to the tracks

I bide my time, approaching the gap

All of my hopes pushing at my back

I am alone but I feel you inside

(GIMMICK)

I’ve packed all my stuff now it’s the start

While the voice in my soul is pushing me back

Do I pursue someone, am I out of my mind?

The pursuit of ideal revealed by insight

My feet leave the ground, I’m feeling so high

The pursuit of ideal, triggered by the sight

Of imagination that shows me the signs

I need to catch you up, here, I’m losing my time

(GIMMICK)

Now I don’t care about what I’ll find

I’ll walk across the hill to follow the signs

No and no I don’t care what will befall

I have my back against the wall, losing my hopes

My feet leave the ground, I’m feeling so high

The pursuit of ideal, triggered by the sight

Of imagination that shows me the signs

I need to catch you up, here, I’m losing my time

Me on the run, me in a hurry, To flee dust of the earth, Thirst of the search,

you see

(GIMMICK)