| So many questions I don't really know the answers | |
| Too many secrets I just wanna know the truth | |
| There is talk on the street asking why are we here today | |
| I hear a sound and I can feel the light surround me | |
| Call and I'll be there now that change is on the way | |
| So I'm dead on my feet I was born to believe | |
| Say the words I wanna hear | |
| And you run, run helpless | |
| When are you gonna come round? | |
| This is the last time | |
| This is the last time | |
| Living on borrowed time | |
| Where do we turn when they say black is white | |
| Are we the victims when they cover up the lies | |
| There are so many things that I don't understand anymore | |
| We live and learn in the dark of night | |
| Are we to blame it's a struggle to survive | |
| So we all make mistakes there are no guarantees | |
| Just say the things I wanna hear | |
| And you run, run helpless | |
| When are you gonna come round? | |
| This is the last time | |
| This is the last time | |
| And you run, run helpless | |
| When are you gonna come round? | |
| This is the last time | |
| This is the last time | |
| Living on borrowed time | |
| And you run, run helpless | |
| When are you gonna come round? | |
| This is the last time | |
| This is the last time | |
| And you run, run helpless | |
| When are you gonna come round? | |
| This is the last time | |
| This is the last time | |
| Living on borrowed time |