[00:15.97]You sing for me my friend,
[00:20.33]
[00:21.13]Brave and confident,
[00:23.94]
[00:28.00]And there is comfort between your breaths,
[00:32.76]
[00:33.53]And I use sense to help.
[00:36.91]
[00:40.85]But when the days beneath me,
[00:44.54]scream into my present,
[00:49.75]
[00:54.06]I must always run the race on my own.
[01:02.04]
[01:07.21]Your warmth is in my bed,
[01:12.03]Your voice above the stairs,
[01:15.81]
[01:19.25]And then the touching that comes regret,
[01:24.15]
[01:25.01]Becomes my mercy chair.
[01:28.90]
[01:32.42]Even when the sun is burning,
[01:37.89]Saving graces,
[01:41.26]
[01:45.24]I must always run the race on my own.
[01:53.00]
[02:42.96]Oh the sinking and the scent,
[02:47.57]
[02:48.18]Of every saving word.
[02:51.69]
[02:55.23]And the destruction of all convention,
[03:00.57]and all corrupted thought.
[03:04.44]
[03:08.45]Dig their nails into my art
[03:13.66]and instinct shows,
[03:16.79]
[03:21.30]I must always run the race on my own.
[03:29.02]
[03:33.99]I must always run the race on my own.
[03:43.15]
[03:46.66]I must always run the race on my own.