More songs by Michelle David & The True-tones
Description
Producer: O.K. Smith
Producer: P.V. Willemsen
Main performer: Michelle David and The True-tones
Main performer: Michelle David and The True-tones
Composer: O.K. Smith
Text author: O.K. Smith
Composer: P.V. Willemsen
Text author: P.V. Willemsen
Text author: M.T.R. David
Composer: M.T.R. David
Lyrics and translation
Original
Running, running, trying to get to something.
Running, running, running into nothing.
I'm running, running, trying to get to something.
Running, running, running into nothing.
So I'm fasting, dreaming, praying, keeping silent, hoping I'll find it.
Can't hear, can't see.
Emptiness has found me.
Slowly trying, trying to get back to me. Oh, what lessons have I learned?
Thought I finally had it, all quickly deferred. What more can I do?
I'm already leaning and trusting you.
Running, running, trying to get to something.
Running, running, running into nothing.
I'm running, running, trying to get to something.
I'm running, running, running into nothing.
So I'm fasting, dreaming, praying, keeping silent, hoping I'll find it.
Oh.
Can't talk, can't feel.
Clarity, oh please reveal.
Quickly tell me the next steps that I must take.
But some things were fake, no, they were really real.
How much more can one take before it snaps and breaks?
Running, running, running into nothing.
I'm running, running, trying to get to something.
I'm running, running, running into nothing.
I'm running, running, running, running, running
English translation
Running, running, trying to get to something.
Running, running, running into nothing.
I'm running, running, trying to get to something.
Running, running, running into nothing.
So I'm fasting, dreaming, praying, keeping silent, hoping I'll find it.
Can't hear, can't see.
Emptiness has found me.
Slowly trying, trying to get back to me. Oh, what lessons have I learned?
Thought I finally had it, all quickly deferred. What more can I do?
I'm already leaning and trusting you.
Running, running, trying to get to something.
Running, running, running into nothing.
I'm running, running, trying to get to something.
I'm running, running, running into nothing.
So I'm fasting, dreaming, praying, keeping silent, hoping I'll find it.
Oh.
Can't talk, can't feel.
Clarity, oh please reveal.
Quickly tell me the next steps that I must take.
But some things were fake, no, they were really real.
How much more can one take before it snaps and breaks?
Running, running, running into nothing.
I'm running, running, trying to get to something.
I'm running, running, running into nothing.
I'm running, running, running, running, running