Chris Keene - On the Run lyrics

Different strokes, we're different people, not wanting the same things I supposed you were a keeper — can't help imagining Now, I've been told we're not alone, just the others keep quiet We're awake and on the phone making calls just to fight it Different days will go unaimed, they'll plan an attack soon Guns and knives, they'll kiss their wives, and start on their march by noon I guess it's not okay as an ending, but we're keeping silent still Can't believe the lies their defending — it's a curse, it's a cursed time I don't mind when they walk by Giving me the eye They just long to be seen If you believe that you can change my mind Pack up your things and get on that flight Love is a miracle though it's deaf and blind It's hard to find someone When you're on the run I know we've just begun, but we're done Different strokes, we're different people. Am I asking the same things? I suppose that we're not equals — in love, you're supposed to be But you won't find a heart like mine, and don't try to tempt me I'm diving deep but coming up empty If you believe that you can change my mind Pack up your things and get on that flight Everything's beautiful in this west coast light It's hard to find someone When you're on the run On the day you come I'll invite you into my heart, Love