Adam Wheatley Not Going To Run
Don't make a sound
Don't breathe a word
Anything you might say
Is already heard
Your trembling hands
I want to hold
Oh, my love for you
Has not grown cold
You can't take back
The things that you've not done
I'm not going to run
I'm not going to run
I'm not going to run away from you
Climb on my back
There's miles still to go
We'll set our feet
Where they tread long ago
And we'll look back
On all that we've become
I'm not going to run
I'm not going to run
I'm not going to run away from you
Right by my side
Is only for you
Look in my eyes
They speak only truth
I'm not going to run
I'm not going to run
I'm not going to run away from you
I'm not going to run away from you
