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The Runaway

๐Ÿ‘ค Gentle Giant โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Giant On The Box Bonus CD โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:19
๐ŸŽต 921 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:19 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 23034810

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

He is the runaway, Lie low the wanted man
Mask his elusive face, Soon he will getaway and free is his
Future no more aimless time to spend
And evading, he's escaping
Four dirty walls and a bed in a cage his home no more.

Run in the underwood, Cover and hide the trail
Senses like sharpened sword, Guards for the shadow on his tail
And yet all his joy is empty and sad.

All thoughts are scarred with the prison cell and freedom

Seems like freedom's hell
Hope stained with strange regret, His dreams are dreams
For that he cannot get.
And yet all his joy is empty and sad.

Lose all identity, Vanish in own denial

Seeks only lies and hide, Truth never brought to trial.
And caught in his own net, he looks to find endless life and
Evading, he's escaping
Four dirty walls and a bed in a cage his home no more.
Run in the underwood, Cover and hide the trail
Senses like sharpened sword, Guards for the shadow on his tail.

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[01:10.25] He is the runaway, Lie low the wanted man
[01:13.67] Mask his elusive face, Soon he will getaway and free is his
[01:18.37] Future no more aimless time to spend
[01:21.54] And evading, he's escaping
[01:24.77] Four dirty walls and a bed in a cage his home no more.
[01:37.27] Run in the underwood, Cover and hide the trail
[01:40.48] Senses like sharpened sword, Guards for the shadow on his tail
[02:46.43] And yet all his joy is empty and sad.
[02:53.83] All thoughts are scarred with the prison cell and freedom
[03:49.18] Seems like freedom's hell
[04:01.26] Hope stained with strange regret, His dreams are dreams
[04:04.82] For that he cannot get.
[05:59.77] And yet all his joy is empty and sad.
[06:27.42] Lose all identity, Vanish in own denial
[06:31.06] Seeks only lies and hide, Truth never brought to trial.
[06:34.70] And caught in his own net, he looks to find endless life and
[06:39.97] Evading, he's escaping
[06:42.43] Four dirty walls and a bed in a cage his home no more.
[06:54.26] Run in the underwood, Cover and hide the trail
[06:57.46] Senses like sharpened sword, Guards for the shadow on his tail.
[07:02.11]

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