Side Effects

Running, running
Running, running
Running, running
Running, running

3 PM, it's like this poisonous fog bank
Is rolling in over my head
And I'm paralyzed

Clocks ticking, forever nervous
Do you want me to turn around
'Cause I'm still running from murder
Am I even awake, I thought I heard her

Am I dreaming?
I want to, I want to
Am I dreaming?
I've got to, I've got to

Running, running
Running, running from murder
Running from murder

I didn't ask for this
This pain is too much to take
This pain is too much to take

I'm thinking, I'm thinking, I'm thinking about it
Everyday
White light right before my eyes
This can't be true

Last night must have been a dream
Take me back to her
Under the bridge
It never happened
You live your life like that