• Look into their eyes,
    The crowd screams in vain,
    You hold back your cries...
    you reach the stage and quiver in pain...

    You try and sing but you choke on your words,
    try and summon your strength and and lose what you've earned.
    this life is pointless there's no place to run,
    when your all alone and the crowd carries guns,

    you try to run
    they are running faster
    you try to hide
    they track you down

    no matter how far you go
    no matter how fast you run,
    no matter how strong you fight back,
    there is no stopping the inevitable failure