Hillsburn - Run Down Lyrics

I'm sick and awful tired of working
And never seeming closer to that dream
God, I'm running out of steam

Do you die in the house you're born in?
Do the fortunes of your family shape your own?
Is your future coded in your bones?

One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down

In the garden as a kid you're praised for
Sharing all the tools you need to play
Then someone locks the tools away

Lately I can't shake this vision
I'm standing in a mansion burning bright
And laughing 'cause I like the sight

Ooh, saw my mother scrape and save
Curtsy through her youth
And rage into her grave
Ooh, said, the fruit is ripe up high
But trunks are made for shaking
So shake 'em
Shake 'em

One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down

Like a boiler set to scream
A body struggling to breathe
I want to, I want to yell
Honey, help me ring that bell

One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Yeah!
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down
Want to scream so loud
One, two, three
Stomp your feet with me if you're run down