Come to the cave,
Where you kept all your secrets,
Come to the cave,
Where you buried all your regrets,
Come to the cave,
Where you left your inhibition,
The cry of the gun,
And the shot of a voice,
Where you left your stereo on,
Waiting with your gas running,
Running, running, running.
You are running,
Running from the law,
Running from God,
Running from your mistakes.
Now, as you have returned,
Waiting in your car,
For the impossible to return,
You know that as much as you had run,
You have run across the world,
Run between worlds,
Beyond the point of no return,
Beyond just, "I'm sorry."
You were waiting,
Waiting w