Running From The Whole Lyrics - Sarah Fimm

Mister Cripple Man, do you still feel your hands? 

The light you never fill, she's waiting by the door 

While atoms play around, you sit here to obstruct 

I never thought to think that what goes down does not come up 

We're hostage on the gravity train, just when we move forward we fall back again 

The sharpness of his nail, it hammers down the fold 

And in all this time, we're just running from the whole 

Enter woman, girl 

Enter to your left, stage right 

The chaos it ensues, beneath the coating of your skin 

Her boa it constricts, the spotlight on a barren soul 

She needn't ask the stars just what it's like to feel star cold 

We're hostage on the gravity train, just when we move forward we fall back again 

The sharpness of his nail, it hammers down the fold 

And in all this time we're just running from the whole 

When I leave again, I'll cycle through this atmosphere 

Past the marching bands of souls, they'll scrape me with their human eyes 

A taste of bitter earth, I'll just bring with me a dollar's worth 

My face burns from the wind and it's time to shed my second skin 

We're hostage on the gravity train, just when we move forward we fall back again 

The sharpness of his nail, it hammers down the fold 

And in all this time we're just running from the whole