I had a plan that involved running
I’ve been running just as fast as I can
In no particular direction
And I can see a world around me
A strangely unfamiliar place
For which I feel no affection

I’ve been too far gone
Lost before I’d even come undone
Sometimes the world’s too fast to be outrun
And sometimes it’s hard to belong
When you’re too far gone

Looking out, trying to find a new horizon
I somehow find I’m climbing too high
And I’ve started slipping again
All the lies, every story has become me
Can someone tell me who I am
And who am I supposed to be

I’ve been too far gone
Lost before I’d even come undone
Sometimes the world’s too fast to be outrun
And sometimes it’s hard to belong
When you’re too far gone

Sometimes it’s hard to belong
When you’re too far gone