Snow is coming snow is coming snow is coming snow is coming

River’s going away

Sun is falling sun is falling sun is falling sun is falling

Skies are turning grey

Always running always running always running always running

Got nowhere to go

Always fighting always fighting always fighting always fighting

But it’s taken hold

When the shadows start growing I make an escape

And go the place where the weather don’t change

In the land of the lost on a shore without time

A bushel of weed and an ocean of wine

Always running always running always running always running

Man it’s getting old

Always fighting always fighting always fighting always fighting

In a stranglehold

It can’t last forever and it never does

It catches right up and worse than it was

Now everything’s weighed as the soft colors fade

But the scale is broken from promises made

Always running always running always running always running

But I’m getting slow

Always fighting always fighting always fighting always fighting

I have lost control

Just hang on until the order’s restored

And the rivers all shed the armor they wore

But the darkness takes more than the light ever gives

And words mean less than they ever did

In the warm summer currents it’s all a win

Then the harvest moon rises and it starts all again

Always running always running always running always running

An endless corridor

Always fighting always fighting always fighting always fighting

Can’t take any more