You cannot run / When you can just hide
Sharp in the tongue / And dull in your eyes
But you don’t mean a thing / From the lies you bring
And you don’t turn away / From your lips it’s
CHORUS: Sweet that runs through, sweet / Sweet that runs through, sweet. Gets in your mind
Sick in the head / And sick in the mind
Thin in the skin / And thick with your pride
In the love and in lies / And in both sleep tonight
And you don’t turn away / Chilled as wine you’re
Oh, so tired, aren’t you tired, so weary
Oh so close, so close, but not near
Sweet that runs through, sweet – Get off your ass and do something right
(FIN)