Woke up alone The canyon is cold So tired of this The frequency's low Out of control Telephone games I'm paying attention to different dimension 'Cause somewhere inside me I feel the intention I'm not standing still I'll climb up the hill Running away, running away Far from the sinner and far from the saint Running away, yeah, yeah yeah Running away, running away Far from the pleasure and far from the pain Running away, yeah, yeah yeah The street's like a snake Heads from LA Swallows my heart The people outside I'm flying by Feeling like fire I'm paying attention to different dimension 'Cause somewhere inside me I feel the intention To come back to real I'll climb up the hill Running away, running away Far from the sinner and far from the saint Running away, yeah, yeah yeah Running away, running away Far from the pleasure and far from the pain Running away, yeah, yeah yeah Running away, running away Far from the sinner and far from the saint Running away, yeah, yeah yeah Running away, running away Far from the pleasure and far from the pain Running away, yeah, yeah yeah