Hit the ground and start running
Around the streets where you grew up
Try at best to feel something


Show me when i'm outta' luck
Bones of stones

Pierce the water
I've got time on my shoulders
Here tonight we cross the border

That divides
us and ourselves


It's strange how I still feel nothing
it's strange I feel so undercut ooh
I kick my legs and I surface for air


I'll show you when I'm outta luck
Bones of stones

pierce of water
I've got time on my shoulders
here tonight we cross the border

That divides
us and ouselves


for us and ourselves
bones of stone
bones out-grown

all that's left
is us
us and ourselves

us and ourselves
is us and ourselves
is us and ourselves

is us and ourselves

hit the ground and start running

arround the streets when you grew up
make a sound write a story you can tell
for us

for us and ourselves