Running Scared

silhouettes on my window's pane,
and I'm scared, oh.
Middle of the night, once again it rains,
and I am scared. Oh.

I'm running scared tonight,
running scared of the light,
and I'm out of breathing.
Yes, I'm close to giving-up.
I'm running scared tonight,
running scared of the light,
and I'm out of breathing.
Yes, I'm close to giving-up.

High building, spread their shadows all around,
orange and black. Oh.
The strangest noises, around me all the time,
and it feels fake – Oh.

I'm running scared tonight,
running scared of the light,
and I'm out of breathing.
Yes, I'm close to giving-up.

In the morning it will be gone,
soon the dawn will wash it out.
Clean our sight.

I'm running scared tonight,
running scared of the light,
and I'm out of breathing.
Yes, I'm close to giving-up.
I'm running scared tonight,
running scared of the light,
and I'm out of breathing.
Yes, I'm close to giving-up.

Yes I'm running,
running scared.
I'm close to giving-up.