You always smile, but there's a frown inside. Travel a mile to capture a crown only to hide to capture a crown only to hide, to hide What are you running, running from? What is it you escape? What are you running, running from? You could be so great Running agian must feel like sin. For the wear on your soul has taken a toll, I can see Your eyes decieve what you think you know to believe What are you running, running from? What is it you escape? What are you running, running from? You could be so great why you running? why you running? why you running? (what is it that you are running from?...) why you running? What are you running, running from? What is it you escape? What are you running, running from? You could be so great.