Lyrics Running Right - Courrier

Running Right - Courrier
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Running Right, artist - Courrier. Album song A Violent Flame, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.01.2011
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English

Running Right

Blown from the lips of a runaway
Trite is the weight of a farewell
I’ve fallen through the looking glass again
I’m far from, I’m far from home
Leaning on the gale of the storm
I’m facing, I’m facing fire
Fleeing from the pains of running right
Sad are the sorrows of the proud
The words to their own ruin ringing out
Rough is the road of my return
Traveled at the length of some year’s end
I’m far from, I’m far from home
Leaning on the gale of the storm
I’m facing, I’m facing fire
Fleeing from the pains of running right
Running right, running right, running right
Cold as the wind of my last words
Blown from the lips of a runaway
I’m far from, I’m far from home
Leaning on the gale of the storm
I’m facing, I’m facing fire
Fleeing from the pains of running right
Running right, running right, running right

Share lyrics:

Write what you think about the lyrics!

Other songs of the artist:

NameYear
Between 2011
Paper Ghost 2011
Right As Rain 2011
Begging You Alive 2011

Artist lyrics: Courrier