Keep thinking there’s a little game I wanna play. Keep thinking you’re a little phase, That momentary break away from base. I could lie if I deny that I’m in love with the chase. Got me feeling something different. That flavour, yes I savour every taste. I wasn’t ready for the rise, I never ever fear the fall. I wasn’t looking for an open line, But now I gotta make the call. You got me running from something. You got me running from something. I need. I could live a very different life in my day to day. I’ve been hanging round with apathy, I could not give a s(ahhh) what people say. When I discovered an affinity with my cage. It got me suffering growing pains, Bipolar, can’t control it, can’t erase. I wasn’t ready for the rise, I never ever fear the fall. I wasn’t looking for an open line, But now I gotta make the call. You got me running from something. You got me running from something. I need. I wasn’t ready for the rise, I never ever fear the fall. I wasn’t looking for an open line, But now I gotta make the call. You got me running from something. You got me running from something. You got me running from something. I need.