On The Lam

Time comes you’re only playing games
People can be so fucking lame
I’m calm 'cause I’m unsold
But the shit it still grows old
The fortune’s a treasure in your mind
Be fearful that no one needs to find
The truth behind the sham
It’s always on the lam
Sometimes you just don’t know
And sometimes you can’t let go
Of people who move to slow
But I keep on trying,
I keep on fighting
‘Til they put me in the ground below