He Ran

Fallen victim To your dysfunctional demeanor Have you seen her? It's getting cold outside A twist in the wrist More of a reason for you to hide Nicotine fits in the rain A ghost of your past Back to chase away your pain Always the errand boy Never the errand Try to catch up man The yellow light insists Second thoughts keep me running The shows been over Though I know you won't return Assuming the worst Acquainted to You unspoken endeavors Have you seen her? Found warmth looking at the Tappan Absence is bliss Your ignorance only proves me right Though I try Even with no air left to drain I'm still a ghost of your past Back to chase away your pain Always the errand boy Never the errand Try to catch up man The yellow light insists Second thoughts keep me running The shows been over Though I know you won't return Assuming the worst Fallen into your safe place Won't give up the bloody war paint Though I'm trying to save you I just won't admit I'm wrong