When your road deserts you
And your feed disappear
You'll find some old shoes
Wasted worn, without appeal
Where will you go-
from here-

You got to run from here
Your sitting still inside the fear
There must be someway out of here

Crows flying somewhere
Thoughts leaving doubts
Time as the ocean
Changing tides, alone it does

Where will you go from here?
You gotto run from here
You're sitting still inside the fear
There must be someway out of here

Emmanuel you gone away
Emmanuel you gone away
Emmanuel