Jonas Carping damn old world

When you run, you run as fast as they come
when you talk, you describe the highest mountains and the deepest sea
there aint no valley sweet enough
when you hold on to hope, you cross your fingers and you crush your thumbs
there aint nothing in this whole world that can't be done
There was never freedom enough for you, no there was never freedom enough for you, inside this Damn Old World
When you hide, oh then you're nowhere to be found
you can be gone for days on end
and when we ride along, there aint no highway long enough
every direction, every single road you claim to know
There was never freedom enough for you, no there was never freedom enough for you, inside this damn old world
When you hurt, it's like a damnation at spring,
every cause is your concern
oh, and I watched you fall, you go all the way down, deep, deep underground
I could never bring the sky to you, some days I wish that I could
There was never freedom enough for you, no there was never freedom enough for you, inside this damn old world
inside this damn old world