Текст песни About to Run (Live, 4/20/19) - Trey Anastasio
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                old 
                                                familiar 
                                                feeling
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trapped 
                                                and 
                                                haunted
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                noose 
                                                around 
                                                my 
                                                neck
 
                                    
                                
                                                Regrets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                it's 
                                                not 
                                                too 
                                                late
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forgive 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                flight
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                turn 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Exhale 
                                                the 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                little 
                                                bit 
                                                lighter
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wounds, 
                                                the 
                                                fever
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wrong 
                                                was 
                                                long 
                                                ago
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wrong 
                                                was 
                                                long 
                                                ago
 
                                    
                                
                                                Liar
 
                                    
                                
                                                Liar
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                the 
                                                ghost 
                                                is 
                                                quiet
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                ghost 
                                                is 
                                                always 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                seems 
                                                no 
                                                matter 
                                                how 
                                                far 
                                                    I 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                goes 
                                                with 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sitting 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thinking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Breathing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bleeding
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burning
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Intro (Live, 4/20/19)
2 Ghosts of the Forest (Live, 4/20/19)
3 Drift While You're Sleeping (Live, 4/20/19)
4 Friend (Live, 4/20/19)
5 Sightless Escape (Live, 4/20/19)
6 Halfway Home (Live, 4/20/19)
7 If Again (Live, 4/20/19)
8 In Long Lines (Live, 4/20/19)
9 There's a Path Above (Live, 4/20/19)
10 About to Run (Live, 4/20/19)
11 The Green Truth (Live, 4/20/19)
12 Beneath a Sea of Stars Parts 1 & 2 (Live, 4/20/19)
13 Mint Siren Dream (Live, 4/20/19)
14 Stumble Into Flight (Live, 4/20/19)
15 Ruby Waves (Live, 4/20/19)
16 Shadows Thrown by Fire (Live, 4/20/19)
17 Wider (Live, 4/20/19)
18 A Life Beyond the Dream (Live, 4/20/19)
19 In This Bubble (Live, 4/20/19)
20 Beneath the Sea of Stars Part 3 (Live, 4/20/19)
21 Brief Time (Live, 4/20/19)
22 Band Intro (Live, 4/20/19)
23 Pieces in the Machine (Live, 4/20/19)
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