Runner

Run, you run, you run from your dead religion

You run, you run, you run from your empty fun

You run, you run, you run from your chanting and breathing

Run, you run from so-called inner peace

Run, you run, you run up to the mountains

You just can't seem to run up high enough

And you run out the door

Say, I can't hear this anymore

But your feet won't move

'Cause He's caught you in the truth

On the road