Texty: Candlefuse. Other. Chosen Fool.

I?m running out, running out
I?m running out, running out
Out of my mind
I?m falling down out of bounds
Am I a piece of Your kind?

I?m a crazy man
I run to you
I don?t understand everything I do
I?m not giving in
I?m nothing but a chosen fool

I?m trying to figure out
What this world?s all about
I realized, opened my eyes
You?ve chosen me to astound the wise