are these sensible shoes on my feet
i wear my shades so our eyes don´t meet
i´m scared every fuckin´ day
i wear my headphones so i can´t hear what you say

can i run

switch to paranoid from having fun
will he use his hands, knife, or a gun
knuckles are white, wrapped around my mace
comes from living in a terrorist state

can i run

when he´s following me
he´s not my brother, he´s my enemy
is he behind the door or in back of the tree
is he under the bed, is he in the back street

can i run