Running in a fast mode Is cutting me up Taking out the tension Taking out the lust Chasing for the next stop Is sucking me up I'm losing my attention I scatter all the dust Running days Locked up ways in a crowded place If there is no use There is no abuse So babe now lay with me And babe now bear with me We're changing our ways To pick up the pace Running in a fast mode Is cutting me up Taking out the tension Taking out the lust Chasing for the next stop Is sucking me up I'm losing my attention I scatter all the dust