I know I have earned it But most days I don't feel like I deserve this To the victim Oh how the years have been so kind to me I found the permanent place Where the skies are gold not grey I can taste the salt on your skin And feel the sunshine on my face We're gonna run, gonna run, gonna runaway From the day We're gonna run, gonna run, gonna runaway From the day Finally free from the past How long could a feeling like this last? The road away from here Is long and steep my dear Oh how the years have been so kind to me I found the permanent place Where the skies are gold not grey Where I can taste the salt on your skin And feel the sunshine on my face We're gonna run, we're gonna run, gonna runaway From the day We're gonna run, gonna run, gonna runaway From the day We're gonna run I found the permanent plance Where the skies are gold not grey We're gonna run We're gonna run