Run for life

I was born for better luck
My friends say when I'm stuck
I think I give myself an autograph
With my friends here on this stage
We become a complete rage

And something's really happening

Somewere in the way we move
Trying to get rest
We gotta run and hide for life
Try to get the best
We've gotta join our own despite
Trying to get, but

Something's really happening

My girls tell me they're surprised
By the child in my own eyes
I guess my mirror broke my photograph
I was born for better times
Where no one leaves behind
The child with the limbo smile

But something's really bothering

Somewhere in the way they move
Trying to get rest
We've gotta run and hide from tides
Which make us upset
We've got to run and search for life
But trying to forget
That something's really happening