Running - Thine

No regrets about next time

It’s everything I need

To bow out once is cause to feed again

You could carve it out of mind

A bullet blurs the dream, let’s make it real

But don’t you know, And don’t you fear me?

Why keep coming back for more?

Just don’t come running here to where this all began

I’d rather not be here

No regrets about next time

Re-new cold yesterday

I’m sick and tired of hunting strangers down

And only you can get this high

So when you’re down why don’t you come and see me again

But don’t you know, And don’t you fear me?

Why keep coming back for more?

Just don’t come running here to where this all began

I’d rather not be here

But don’t you know, And don’t you fear me?

Why keep coming back for more?

Just don’t come running here to where this all began

I’d rather not be here