Lyrics

[Intro] I have a lot to say It's always in the way I am my own worse mystery Ooooooo Ooooooo [Verse 1] Sitting in the back of the church- The organist screaming out his pipes For some reason, he speaks to me I could care less about the context But it is the sentiment It is the sentiment that matters to me I'll move forward through the forest I don't care what lies ahead I don't think about the past Because the past doesn't matter to me The past doesn't matter to me The past doesn't matter to me [Chorus 1] What am I running from? What am I hiding from? Who am I hiding from? Who am I running from? What am I running from? What are we hiding from? What am I running from? Why do I have to run? [Verse 2] The woods remain unchanged Since I last set foot I hear the falcons calling me [Chorus 2] What am I running from? What am I hiding from? Who am I hiding from? Who am I running from? What am I running from? Why do we have to run? What am I running from? Why do I have to run? Ooooo Ooooo [Outro] Why do I have to run?