Another Day To Run

If you don't look into your mind and find out

what you're running from

tomorrow might just be another day to run

If you just sit and waste your time you'll be

going where you're coming from (think about that)

tomorrow might be just another day to run

Someone must control your mind

you're the one

dark confusion's what you find when you run.

I don't want to waste your time but I'm talking

to you like a son

Tomorrow might be just another day to run

Walking down the road of life looking for direction sometimes

my mind gets so mixed up I can't tell lust from affection

Gonna stop in to a roadside church and get my mind a rest

and Lord Jesus, help me get my soul together in the process

Pretty ladies stand in line waiting for inspection

ragged old men drinking wine trying to drown rejection

I've been wasting too much time, I'm going to lose my

mind unless, Lord Jesus

You help me get my soul together in the process

I see Tony Jr. fill up his arm with dope and dream

about a valley but he lives in an alley

filled with papers thrown away -- Lord tell me

He's long on dreams and short on hope and sometimes

he goes to rallies and stops by to see Sally just

to pass the time away

Lord tell me Tony tell me why do you want to get high

enough to die.