1000 Yards

[Liam Neeson - The Grey] I don't need walk through this world with fear in my heart [Rite Hook]From the wrong [Verse 1] Please help me, screamin' to the sky [?] I can feel it, it's like it's leakin' up in my mind Seepin' out the sides of my head, my thoughts are runnin' wild Grateful for the pain I felt, it's keeping me alive Cause I've died before I've seen the other side and that's no lie My world is like one hundred times more than yours How much more can I afford to lose Choose your life over the morgue, well of course you do Well I can't say I haven't had a tool in my face And those thoughts are so luminous, there's music to make With a pendulum of doom and the certain feelin' of collapse But with every ounce of energy you manage to attack And amongst your own insanity you feeling something back, that's your soul You cry for it, well here it is intact Like a stranger unfamiliar, yeah do what you been told Your home, it's coming back tenfold And I'm... [Hook] Stepping off the plane, luggage full of pain Strangers here but he's still the same Don't tell me war stories now It's all about me when I'm laying down Another page, turns away I open up the book but it's still the same Don't tell me war stories now It's all about me when I'm laying down [Verse 2 I'm having dreams of apocalypse and watching this disease Spread across the land Steppin' off the plane I'm not the same Walk the lane It's the walk of shame Awful lot of pain to deal with But it's nothing that I can't do, I'm insane Fuckin' eh kid such a different sensation Do realize that what you're missin' is patience You're on a mission of mistakes that's takin' your life away piece by piece But you face it cause you ain't got a choice but to survive, that's what you do Recognize these eyes from the lie, its fucking true And everything I say is a gem, I'm trying to pave my way back into Hands of gods so I can break him again Tryin' to repay the people in my life that I hurt So I'm making amends but sometimes it doesn't make any sense I'm in it, no turning back now, I got this Time to stand on my own, forget these crutches [Hook] He's runnin' He's runnin' home Away from everybody A thousand, a thousand [?] from nothin' They tryin', they want him But he just keeps on runnin' A thousand, a thousand [?] from nothin' [Hook]