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On The Run (奔波) - Dissident

Written by：Pierre-Yves Beauvallet/Sebastien Polisset/Paul Ona/Pierre Tardiveau

My fingers on map

Following the tracks

A piling up of hopes packed on my back

A walk of despair approaching the gap

Me and my hopes are lost in the wild

Eyes open wide I catch up to the tracks

I bide my time approaching the gap

All of my hopes pushing at my back

I am alone but I feel you inside

I've packed all my stuff

Now it's the start

While the voice in my soul is pushing me back

Do I pursue someone am I out of my mind

The pursuit of ideal revealed by insight

My feet leave the ground I'm feeling so high

The pursuit of ideal triggered by the sight

Of imagination that shows me the signs

I need to catch you up here I'm losing my time

Now I don't care about what I'll find

I'll walk across

The hill

To follow the signs

No and no I don't care what will befall

I have my back

Against the wall

Losing my hopes

My feet leave the ground I'm feeling so high

The pursuit of ideal triggered by the sight

Of imagination that shows me the signs

I need to catch you up here I'm losing my time

Me on the run

Me in a hurry to flee dust of the Earth

Thirst of the search you see

Me on the run

Me in a hurry to flee dust of the Earth

Thirst of the search you see

Me on the run

Me in a hurry to flee dust of the Earth

Thirst of the search you see

Me on the run

Me in a hurry to flee dust of the Earth

Thirst of the search you see

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