Oh my, I am guided by something
I'm shocked, I'm stunned and I can't sing
A beauty, a spirit, a body for me to inherit
Oh, Mother, I plead the earth, the sun
The rats, the dust
The sea, the sky, the stars, the night
I miss my sister, my flickering light
The hand that reaches out for me
I hear it somewhere, but I can't see
We stumble upon a broken tree
I leave the past to set me free
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run
To the sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun
Sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun (Ooh)
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