The Tear Garden

The Running Man

The Tear Garden


Me - I have my cross to bear
It's twisted flying through the air
The voices that I hear are muffled
There's no-one left but me to share
Their secrets
I fix my eyes upon the dials
And run through the uncharted miles
Of nothing. I chase my tail I'm chasing
Trails
Of hollow promises
And it's lonely here.
I'm kept alive (somehow)
I stay tranquilized
I leave - I never quite arrive
Your precious smile is fading.
I'd love to think that there's an end
Right around the bend
But every turn's a tunnel.
I descend.
I'm the running man...

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