It doesn’t get easier the further I run
It gets harder to carry the weight of what I’ve done
I am speaking from experience
I don’t wanna run run run no more
Seems to me a man can do a lot of thinking
When he’s staring down the barrel of a gun
And the devil’s had his sights set on me
Since the day I took sides with the Son
Now every morning I go to war with the ghosts I met the night before
Just trying to find the grace in my mistakes
There’s monsters beating down my door, they’re hungry for a soul that’s worn
From all of the running that I’ve done
I don’t wanna run run run no more
I don’t wanna run run run no more
I don’t wanna run run run no more
I don’t wanna run run run no more
