[chorus]
Run! (Back to where you were)
Run! (Till you let go of your grudge)
Run! (Don't stop, fly high)
Run! (Till your legs give out on you)
[bridge]
Who is that in the mirror? and where am I? [x4]
[1st verse]
In class at 8, the clock is ticking, and there's an occasional cough
Looking at me like a criminal; the elusive grace of a spring day
In a neverending race, lost hopelessly
Exhausted every day from the time I switch on the lights; that's my
life!
[chorus, bridge (x4)]
[2nd verse]
To Tehran at 12; dressed the same along the crosswalk
Every day I cross to eat, or rather, to live
Wondering "Who is who?" is better than wondering "Who am I?"
This is how I will live in my unsure future.
[chorus]
[narration]
Who am I? and where am I? I start with a thought and end with confusion
Something around me is loud... a riot or some commotion.
A bitter taste in my dry throat.
Thinking of my past days makes me bored. And thinking of my days to
come
makes me confused.
Wandering without end. I want to escape. I'll help. Clench your teeth--
Now is the time!
Jump out!
[chorus]
Run, run, run...
