Envisions of World War Three pending
Tension is rising at a fast degree
Everything I ever said boomerangs
Back in My face
And I’m left to take the reins

Oh and when you fall it’s no ones fault at all
If I don’t even come to the front door

It’s a Catch-22 and it’s not helping
The issue
It’s a Catch-22 and it’s not helping
The issue

As we get older we tend to forget
The promises that we kept close to our chest
I must admit I was a bit jealous at first
With my head in the sand I learnt from the worst

It’s a Catch-22 and it’s not helping
The issue
It’s a Catch-22 and it’s not helping
The issue

So what’s the point when we just keep on
Running running
Running running running away
It won’t change the state of these days of late
No way
Hey

Why’re you running
Why’re you running away
It won’t change the state of these days of late
No way