Fugitive de Bush

We got the soul - we got the honey :: to stay alive we keep on running :: house is on fire - we're petrol-stained :: we stay on the move - ahead of the flames :: we are the new accelerators :: faster we go before they make us :: maybe we did maybe we don't :: let's see your face as you throw the stone :: i am a fugitive on the run :: i carry the weight of what i've done :: those born of sweat through eyes of love :: bring more light than 5000 hurts :: it's not where you're from but where you go :: and what you believe is more than you know :: open your head open your head :: hold me close as we jump off the edge :: i am a fugitive on the run :: i carry the weight of what i've done :: so don't carry the weight :: don't carry the weight :: you can't change the world :: but you can change what's to come :: i am a fugitive on the run :: so don't carry the weight :: don't carry the weight