Cara Keeps Running

Cold night at the Mezzanine Chase is game as she walks in Neon trails through city streets All ends here in the in-between Reawakening Inside this holographic dream Another night, another scene Cara keeps running Cara keeps running Hold on tight she's coming Cara keeps running Hold on tight she's coming The pedal hits the floor She's had enough but she needs more In a daze, but one thing's sure She's never felt this way before Chasing visions of this ghost That she's been searching for The city sleeps, the engines roar And Cara keeps running Cara keeps running Hold on tight she's coming Cara keeps running Hold on tight she's coming Plastic hearts, fake champagne Skin that cannot feel the rain A perfect symphony Of hollow broken sympathies Almost feeling something here She could synthesize the tears Left looking over her shoulder Night after night, over and over Cara keeps running Hold on tight she's coming Cara keeps running Hold on tight she's coming