Don’t touch the ground Don’t face the sun Nothing left— Just run, run, run Gotta move Yeah, move Cracked house on the ridge Moon dead on the curb Trees reaching in, Air all torn and blurred Ghost winds press me— Run with me, no map, no words Run out, Run out, Run out Just move Mansion’s burning at the city’s edge Gold teeth grinning in velvet beds Red handprint on the window ledge You won’t know you’re in until the lock clicks shut Dead leader’s bones behind the wheel Tank’s full of bitter, broken deal C’mon—roads melting, slow reveal Eastbound shadows where the secrets kneel Dash with me Dash with me Don’t ask Just move Lake-side smoke, criminals hiding in reeds Preacher’s girl in the jaws of the beast Snake in the gutters, whistling low by the street Wake up—night’s breaking at your feet Brighter than blood in the sunrise glare We’ll see the gates glow, find no one there Sun, sun, sun—sets everything on fire Burn, burn, burn—run farther, climb higher Soon, soon, soon—no turning, no tune Moon, moon, moon—howls bleeding through the room I’ll catch you soon, soon, soon Lizard tongue, wild grin Break every lock— I change and begin (I will live again..)
