The Fugitive

On a cold October morning

As frost lay on the ground

Waiting to make my move I made no sound

Waiting for the mist

To cover all around

I carefully picked my time then took the wall

I'm sick and tired of running

The hunger and the pain

I stop to look about, then off again

Being at the wrong place

And at the wrong time

Suspected of a hit, that was my crime

I am a fugitive

Being hunted down like game

I am a fugitive

But I've got to clear my name

I am a fugitive

Being hunted down like game

I am a fugitive

But I've got to clear my name

Always looking around me

Forever looking back

I'll always be a target for attack

Ever moving onwards

Always on the run

Waiting for the sight of a loaded gun

I am a fugitive

Being hunted down like game

I am a fugitive

But I've got to clear my name

I am a fugitive

Being hunted down like game

I am a fugitive

But I've got to clear my name

Even if I find them

And get to clear my name

I know that things can never be the same

But if I ever prove

My innocence someday

I've got to get them all, to make them pay

I am a fugitive

Being hunted down like game

I am a fugitive

But I've got to clear my name

I am a fugitive

Being hunted down like game

I am a fugitive

But I've got to clear my name