Soon I’ll wake up
(
Something aches
)
Soon I’ll wake up
Soon I’ll wake up
(
Something aches
)
I’ve been
I’ve been
Flowing right out of your hands
[Chorus]
Every cell is telling me “run”
Every cell is telling me “run”
How can I turn around?
How can I turn around?
“Listen to the heart”, they say
(
Flowing right out of your hands
)
Every cell is telling me “run”
Every cell is telling me “run”
Every cell is telling me “run”
But what would I be to you then?
But what would I be to you then?
Every cell is telling me “run”
Every cell is telling me “run”
But what would I be to you then?
But what would I be to you then?
But what would I be to you then?
What would I be to you then?
