I've been running I've been running 'round Searching for the Searching for the sound Running through my Running through my head It won't let me go It won't let me go to bed Dressed in all those grey muted tones Makes me unnerved Mud in the mouth, stagnant but loud Clout that's unheard of Taking a bow sweat on the brow See through us all Unforgiving believing that All courtesy is a lie All courtesy is a lie And I, oh I, I keep running around And you, and you, you keep on running away (You sleep in sheets of doubt Rest in your accusations But I can't drown the sound Of time ticking at my patience)