Running Days -

Running in a fast mode

Is cutting me up

Taking out the tension

Taking out the lust

Chasing for the next stop

Is sucking me up

I’m losing my attention

I scatter all the dust

Running days

Locked up ways in a crowded place

If there is no use

There is no abuse

So babe now lay with me

And babe now bear with me

We’re changing our ways

To pick up the pace

Running in a fast mode

Is cutting me up

Taking out the tension

Taking out the lust

Chasing for the next stop

Is sucking me up

I’m losing my attention

I scatter all the dust

So babe now after all

I guess we started small

And we changed our ways

To pick up the pace

Running in a fast mode

Is cutting me up

Taking out the tension

Taking out the lust

Chasing for the next stop

Is sucking me up

I’m losing my attention

I scatter all the dust

I’m running all the time

Trying to catch your wavelength