Lies all talk that lies are warnings
The panic's out and on a row
This place is loaded
A face that drags
A glass-paned open door
And in your mind there's nothing wrong
In your mind it's so long
For the blessed it's slow but faster it will go
A second try could crush the weightless
A second try pulls stars around
Yeah this place is loaded
And how would catcalls and robbers
Make truce a new word
Because in your mind there's nothing wrong
In your mind it's so long
For the blessed it's slow but faster it will go
So never run from the scene of a gun
And in your mind there's nothing gone
Just a space that's moving on
And in your life you have to know
If you want to see it slow
Never run