Run - YONAKA

Dark rings 'round her eyes where her face hit the floor

Bleak days, long nights, tensing when she hears the door

Ten thousand secrets locked up in her head

She needs to escape or she’s gonna wind up dead

Call me a sinner-man, I would feed him cinnamon

No water in his hands, he needs to understand

I can’t forgive a man of so many sins

He broke a mother’s heart, he bit into her kids

Violence dripping from your gold ring

Attack her while she’s sleeping

Access to a rifle, it’s time to get up and

Run, run, run

Ha, ha!

Young love was not only then the penny dropped

Face stern, big man, heavy boots, a heavy hand

Lost in the chaos of a million things

All down to the burden of a plain gold ring