I made the grave mistake trying to find the northern light

With a needle full of serum that makes guilt lay down the fight

I did not need a saddle, I rode the black horse wild

I thought that I could tame him, but he grew stronger with every mile

The fire of freedom burned my heart

Etched in oak the letters read

Take all you've got, put it in your pocket and run

Run

Take all that you've got, put it in your pocket and Run

Take all that you've got, put it in your pocket and Run

I tried to be patient, Lord knows now I am

I left because my future didn't justify my hands

Now I'm with the Father and I know now what I did

I bottled up my conscience and it's too late to pop that lid

But the fire of freedom burned my heart

Etched in oak the letters read

Take all you've got, put it in your pocket and run

Run

Take all that you've got, put it in your pocket and Run

Take all that you've got, put it in your pocket and Run

Take all of my love stuff it in that pretty little locket

Go ahead and take all that I've got and try not to drop it

Take all you can, put it in your pocket and run

Run

Take all that you've got, put it in your pocket and Run

Take all that you've got, put it in your pocket and Run