Adrian Everson - We Run...

Dont run away from everyday beauty!

Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Were lost in the echoes,
Racing through the night,
Chasing dreams, but missing,
The spark within our sight.

Every heartbeat whispers,
A truth we cant ignore,
As we run, we forget,
What were yearning for.

(Chorus)
And we run...
From the beauty of the dawn,
Through the chaos, we stay drawn,
To the place where we belong.

And we run...
From the sunlight on the floor,
Leaving beauty at the door,
Searching for a something more.

And we run...
From the joy that feels so near,
In the shadows, we disappear,
Until we find a path to steer.

And we run...
Through the maze of endless time,
Searching for the perfect rhyme,
To a memory that feels so prime.

(Verse 2)
Fleeting seconds linger,
In the rush of the day,
We forget to breathe the colors,
As the world slips away.

Fading trails of laughter,
As the memories unwind,
In this race against the splendor,
What are we destined to find?

(Chorus)
And we run...
From the beauty of the dawn,
Through the chaos, we stay drawn,
To the place where we belong.

And we run...
From the sunlight on the floor,
Leaving beauty at the door,
Searching for a something more.

And we run...
From the joy that feels so near,
In the shadows, we disappear,
Until we find a path to steer.

And we run...
Through the maze of endless time,
Searching for the perfect rhyme,
To a memory that feels so prime.

(Bridge)
Let the night embrace us,
In the stillness, find our way,
In the dance of colors,
Well regain what we betray.

Feel the pulse of the universe,
As the rhythm guides our heart,
In the chase of fleeting moments,
We cant let this love depart.

(Chorus)
And we run...
From the beauty of the dawn,
Through the chaos, we stay drawn,
To the place where we belong.

And we run...
From the sunlight on the floor,
Leaving beauty at the door,
Searching for a something more.

And we run...
From the joy that feels so near,
In the shadows, we disappear,
Until we find a path to steer.

And we run...
Through the maze of endless time,
Searching for the perfect rhyme,
To a memory that feels so prime.