Lletres: Tonic. Sugar. Future Says Run.

Holding lightly, words that make you aware
Your head's spinning, no one knows you're not there
Blankly staring, strangers call you a friend
The power you hold is a power that mends

But you can't go on
No, you can't even talk
Your future says, run
But you can't even walk

So you harbor standing idly by
Indescretions, slowly turn into lies
Your half empty, they don't know how it feels
The power inside is a power that heals

But you can't go on
No, you can't even talk
Your future says, run
And you can't even walk

The power inside is a power that heals

But you can't go on
And you can't even talk
Your future says, run
But you can't even walk

No, you can't go on
You can't even talk
Your future says, run
But you can't even walk