Borderline

I won’t let you disappear again
But you’re sadly on your way
Oh, that thing you’re dying
To control has taken hold of you
Go, go, go
Go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go
But you run so fast your feet will bleed
No space left in your head
It seem to never exhale
Not still exhausted night and day
Go, go, go
Go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go
Go, go, go
Go
Find a new head to feast upon
Find a new head to feast upon
One that’s not so true