Texty: Hello Mahalo. The Chase.

A blaze of deceit trails after you
Following it blindly as I always do
A flicker of a flame ignites my rage
And if it does not cease then I'm the one to blame

If you run I'll catch up with you
And if you lie I'll believe
Nothing wrong with a little tragedy
'Till I realize you're gone

Hail of defeat is upon me
Through the crystal mist I cannot see
Some say it's temporary misery
But I, simply don't agree


And if you run I'll catch up with you
And if you lie I'll believe
Nothing wrong with a little tragedy
'Till I realize you're gone

If you run I'll catch up with you
And if you lie I'll believe
Nothing wrong with a little tragedy
Realize you're gone
'Till I realize I'm gone
'Till I, realize
We're all gone