What You Running From

I'm high and I'm happy and I'm free
I feel everything I ever felt inside of me
When all your little soldiers are at peace
Won't you trade your flack for something meant to breathe

What you running, what you running from
Babe I'm coming, babe I'm coming along
What you running, what you running from
Babe I'm coming, babe I'm coming along

I'm high and I'm nowhere and it's now
Lost, but I think I like it here somehow
When all your little children left the house
We got all the time we want to feel it out

What you running, what you running from
Babe I'm coming, babe I'm coming along
What you running, what you running from
Babe I'm coming, babe I'm coming along

I'm high and I'm happy and I'm free
I'm high and I'm happy and I'm free