The Great Run - The Bloody Beetroots, Greta Svabo Bech

Run, you should know to let me go

Watch me run far away

You don’t need to worry about my falling

I will run on my own

Thought I could hide in the mist of myself

Now I search for the lines in the road

Swallow my tongue when what I needed most was to scream

Was scary to relieve what I knew

Turn away from my home

How could I know every word was a lie?

Watch me run on my own

I used to carry the weight on my shoulders

Now I draw the lines in the road

Followed you blind when what I needed most was to run