The Runner (Saint)

Running on empty Running at the borderline The screams in the night You know you'll lose your mind Temptations come easy Sometimes you wonder Who's in control I know how you feel I've been there before And I'm not turning back...no! No! Cause I'm a runner Spirits willing flesh is weak Runner I'm running from the man in me Runner Spirits willing talk is cheap runner If you want to survive You've got to run for your life Smoke on the firing line Drives you over the edge Confusion fools your mind again Like a thief in the burning night To rob you blind when he can Well I know how you feel I've been there before And I'm not turning back...No! No!