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Running With The Bulls

 

Running With The Bulls

(album: Judas - 2017)


In a trap, desperate for quick escape
Beaten down, it's time that we made our way out
There's no turning back from this world we've made
In the pack they shove us from side to side
Like a bomb ready to blow inside
We're too in the moment to be afraid
To run away

A sea of emotion, I'm riding the wave
Pulling me under, it's all I can take

Here we are, one step from dying
Razor sharp knives in our back
Here we are, we don't stop, we just
Keep running with the bulls, running with the bulls
Here we are, caught in confusion
In this storm we learn who we are
Risk it all just for the feeling
Running with the bulls, running with the bulls

Live in fear, we cheat just to stay alive
Panic mode, conform or get left behind
I never wanted my heart to fade
No control 'cause life is a crashing wave
Torn apart we dance in the hurricane eye
Nothing can kill us, we'll be alive
We'll be alright

Quiet and silent, you push me aside
No longer waiting 'cause this is my time

Here we are, one step from dying
Razor sharp knives in our back
Here we are, we don't stop, we just
Keep running with the bulls, running with the bulls
Here we are, caught in confusion
In this storm we learn who we are
Risk it all just for the feeling
Running with the bulls, running with the bulls

No time to rest
When you're cheating death
We could go at anytime
Our hands played close to the chest
And the fools who say,
"Stand still and wait."
They will surely disappear from earth
Like tears in the rain

A sea of emotion, I'm riding the wave
Pulling me under, it's all I can take

Here we are, one step from dying
Razor sharp knives in our back
Here we are, we don't stop, we just
Keep running with the bulls, running with the bulls
Here we are, caught in confusion
In this storm we learn who we are
Risk it all just for the feeling
Running with the bulls, running with the bulls

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