Lyrics People on the Run - Mamas Gun, Terry Lewis, ANDY PLATTS

People on the Run

If this isn’t a dream’s like nothing I’ve ever seen but I know this ain’t no
tall tale story
There’s a change in the wind and walls are caving in
We don’t know where we are
One by one spreading fever on streets
People on the run ain’t where they supposed to be
They won’t know what they’re saying till it’s too late to stop
Singing reach out and follow and me
Fires are burning wild like a midnight sun and the flames are licking higher
and highr
It’s too hard to resist and with the flick of a switch
We don’t know who w are
One by one spreading panic on streets
People on the run ain’t where they supposed to be
They won’t know what they’re saying till the temperature drops
Singing reach out and follow and me
A hundred miles in the wrong direction is easy
With no-one telling you that nothing is wrong
You’re lost, believe me
And in the cold light of day, 'neath the shadows of shame, lies nothing but the
broken pieces
Of a beautiful dream and of what might have been
Of the way that we were
One by one spreading fever on streets
People on the run ain’t where they supposed to be
They don’t know where they’re going and they won’t get too far
Singing reach out and follow and me
One by one spreading panic on streets
People on the run ain’t where they supposed to be
You don’t know what you’re saying but you know who you are
Singing reach out and follow and me
Reach out and follow and me
Reach out and follow and me