Past Life

Past Life

Life on the street,surrrounded by heat
Listen to the drums,a warning beat
Running in fear,hide from the shadow
Life is so precious,death's out to get you
Hide behind the piller,hide behind the post
Run from your past,run from your ghost
Don't look back,stare straight ahead
Keep on the move,stop and you're dead
It's getting near time,to meet your host
You can't run from your past,run from your ghost

parkman