Everyone's running Me though, I'm crawling Picking up the pieces of your heart I'm trying to put you back together Put you on my mantelpiece So I could live with you in piece In piece If I found your hair Your golden hair I would sow it with my fingers through the shirt I wear And everyone will stare If I found your eyes I tell no lies I would offer them like sunlight to the broken skies And everyone will cry And I will see you till my lips turn silver And I will see you till the cities tremble like little girls And I will see you till the earth's will is done Till it offers it's fruits to everyone Everyone's running Me though, I'm crawling Picking up the pieces of your heart I'm trying to put you back together Put you on my mantelpiece So I could live with you in piece In piece