david gray
freedom
Take your eyes off me There's nothing here to see Just trying to keep my head together And as we make our vow Let us remember how There's nothing good that lasts forever.  Time out on the running boards We're running Through a world that's lost its meaning Trying to find a way to love This running Ain't no kind of freedom.  Feel the touch of grief You stand in disbelief Can steal the earth from right Beneath you And falling in so far They know just where you are Yeah but there ain't no way To reach you.  Time out on the running boards We're running Through a world that's lost its meaning Trying to find a way to love This running Ain't no kind of freedom. Of freedom Yeah yeah  It's time to clean these boots Fold up there parachutes The words goodbye but I can't say it The end is close at hand I think we understand There ain't no use in trying to delay it.