(intro) 1. I was born the running kind with leaving always on my mind     home was never home to me at anytime                    every front door found me hoping I would find the back door open                               there just had to be an exit for the running kind.                2. Within me there’s a prison surrounding me alone     as real as any dungeon with its walls of stone          I know running’s not the answer though running’s been my nature                              and a thing in me that keeps me moving on.                    3. I was born the running kind with leaving always on my mind     home was never home to me at anytime                    every front door found me hoping I would find the back door open                                there just had to be an exit for the running kind.