Rick Wakeman Follow

Run, heart in my mouth
Run so hard that it beats
And repeats in my head like a gun
East west, north and south, no direction to go
But I know that the ending's begun

I know I made a mistake
Coming here again
But I had to remind myself of where and when

We threw off our chains
Hid ourselves in ourselves from the world
And it's organized hell, now nothing remains
Barely a trace of the place where I knew him well

Down, down he said, get on the floor
And stay well away from the door
Or someone will see us for sure

And I loved him like no one before
Princess Madonna and whore
Kept coming back for more

Run, goodness know where
I'm a poor refugee
And I might as well be on the moon
Still why should I care?
I had it all in one grand afternoon

Down, down he said, get on the floor
And stay well away from the door
Or someone will see us for sure

And I loved him like no one before
Princess Madonna and whore
Kept coming back for more

I, feeling the death and decay
Didn't expect him to stay
Stay with me Julia stay

But I only remember that day
As ruler of all I survey
And nothing can take that away