running through the streets
i am so late i’m out of time
i’ve gotta hurry, gotta rush
don’t think i ever will catch up
it’s like the city here is staring
and i can’t tell what I’m wearing
But you said you needed conflict
i don’t get to cover up
everywhere you said we’d go
i don’t think it’s worth it
i’m dropping helplines lifelines
on the cobblestone
i can’t remember my lines
unless i am alone
the mystic said to see the red flags
while you said i’m out of line
my feet are tied and twisted up
you said you needed conflict
everything you promised me
i don’t think it’s worth it
it’s not worth it