Tekster: Collective Soul. Dosage. Run.

Are these times contagious?
I've never been this bored before
Is this the prize I've waited for?
Now with the hours passing
There's nothing left here to ensure
I long to find a messenger

Have I got a long way to run?
Have I got a long way to run?
Yea, I run

Is there a cure among us
From this processed sanity?
I weaken with each voice that sings
Now in this world of purchase
I'm goin' to buy back memories
To awaken some old qualities

Have I got a long way to run?
Have I got a long way to run?
Yea, I run
Yea, I run

Have I got a long way?
Have I got a long way?
Have I got a long way to run?
Have I got a long way to run?

Yea, I run
(Have I got a long way to run?)
Yea, I run
(Have I got a long way to run?)
Yea, I run
(Have I got a long way to run?)
Yea, I run
(Have I got a long way to run?)