Warmen - The Race

I have walked through the Valley of Death
and seen the twisted sign
I have talked with the demons of Hell
didn't know what I would find
I have heard the whispers of the night
telling me what I should do
But the only thing that keeps my alive is the thought of you

Too many places, too many faces
So many times I've tried to leave and just say no

I have tried to be someone else, someone who is good and kind
I have cried night after night thinking I will lose my mind
I have said this is the last time and the next time will never come
But I know I am what I am and when you win you lose some

Too many glances, too many chances
So many times I've tried to leave and just say no

I'm on the run, chasing the sun
I hate what I've become
There is no reason why I feel this way
The race has just begun

Too many places, too many faces
So many times I've tried to leave, no

Too many glances, too many chances
So many times I've tried to leave and just say no

I'm on the run, chasing the sun
I hate what I've become
There is no reason why I feel this way
The race has just begun