Fugitive — Bush
we got the soul we got the honey stayed alive we keep on running
house is on fire with petrol stain we stay on the move ahead of the flames
we are the new accelerators faster we go before they make us
maybe we did maybe maybe we don't we see your face as you throw the stone
i am a fugitive on the run i carry the weight of what i've done
those born a sweat through eyes of love bring more light than five thousand hertz
it's not where you're from or where you go or what you believe it's more than you know open your head open your head hold me close as you jump off the edge
Chorus
i am a fugitive on the run i carry the weight of what i've done so don't carry the weight don't carry the weight i don't carry the weight
you can't change the world, but you can change what's to come