Monday morning, hesitate, I can't get out of bed.
I'd rather go back to the dreams I'm living in my head, yeah.
Tuesday evening, pack my bags, I'm heading out the door.
I left a box of memories lying on the floor, yeah.
Ride on.
Running, running, running, running, running, running.
Running, running, running, running, running, running.
I'm running from the city lights, I'm running from this empty life.
I'm running out of time tonight, I'm screaming out for help, help.
Ride on.
I'd rather go back to the dreams I'm living in my head, yeah.
Tuesday evening, pack my bags, I'm heading out the door.
I left a box of memories lying on the floor, yeah.
Ride on.
Running, running, running, running, running, running.
Running, running, running, running, running, running.
I'm running from the city lights, I'm running from this empty life.
I'm running out of time tonight, I'm screaming out for help, help.
Ride on.
song info:
Verified yes
LanguageEnglish
GenreHouse, Electronic
Rank−
Duration00:03:04
Charts
Copyright ©Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
WriterNanci Griffith
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedMarch 30th, 2012
Last updatedMarch 5th, 2022
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