Running from his shadow Standing in the cold rain Hiding from the wild wolves To be sober again He's another victim Or maybe he's to blame How much is your pleasure To throw it all away
Temperature is rising To the limit of your pain He's got no horizons Just the vision of a desert land
Diving into the black hole Sinking in the quicksand Celebrating sorrow Just around the bend Caught up in the middle Of bad luck and fate He's another soldier Whose battle no one gives a damn
Beat is paralyzing Fallen tears from a cold sweat Words never spoken He's trying to get away
Run Midnight wanderer
He's the storyteller Nobody will believe He's the drunk driver In the middle of a dead end street Just another victim Of bad luck and fate He's another soldier Whose battle no one gives a damn
Just another dreamer Picking up his pieces Just a brave survivor Or maybe just a great mistake
