Tom: Bm
Bm
[Verse]
Bm
Love the run but not the race
Bm
All alone in a silent way
Em Bm
World drifts in and the world's a stranger
Bm G D
In a light, eclipsed and alienated
Bm G D
In a time, occupied and invaded
G F# Bm
Can't tell what's right, better hit the ground running
Bm
In the hills where the tall weed grows
Bm
Hands are tied and won't let go
Em Bm
Can't escape this place without leaving the world behind
Bm G D
In a light, ashamed and humiliated
Bm G D
In a time, sacrificed for the sake of trade
G A D
The soul is bent, feels the weight of the truth
Bm
Falling through
G A D Bm
Left behind, no choice but to run to the mountains
G A Bm
Where no poppies grow, you have to hit the ground running
[Interlude]
Bm
[Verse]
Bm G D
In a light, paralyzed and spirits fading
Bm G D
Out of time, must decide to fall or run
G A D Bm
Into the eye, of the storm no sign or omen
G A D
Make it right, or fall to the other side
Bm
Where fields are burning
G A
From the day you're born
Bm
We always hit the ground running
