(Pre-strophe) Walk down in the middle of the road Hold my hands in my long winter coat I feel cold My feelings are full of emptyness My heart is frozen and motionless I cant stay i run away (Strophe) I start running down the street These feelings still are haunting me Say i got myself to meet and really had no choice I dont like to talk with me Cant listen to that voice I run away (Strophe) I am still running down the street These feelings keep right after me Try to touch me catch me want to pull me down But i tear off and get away Running through the town I run away (Strophe) Running gets my blood in flow Maybe i can stand it so Moving running skanking i am becoming warm And i get my feelings back Blowing like a storm I am skanking on