Tim Finn - Hit The Ground Running

He could keep you up for hours, yeah
He could keep you up for hours

San Francisco, New York City
Strangely silent, strangely empty
His graffiti filled the subway
But where's my brother?
He could keep you up for hours
In a town of wilting flowers, yeah, yeah

I can more or less continue my life
I can give in or I can try
Hit the ground running
Hit the ground running for your life

A deadly virus, so few survivors
Creeps up quickly and leaves you darkly
But where's my brother?
When you're standing shoulder to shoulder
Fear and anger make you bolder, yeah, yeah

I can more or less continue my life
I can give in or I can try
Hit the ground running
Hit the ground running for your life

He could keep you up for hours
He could keep you up for hours I can more or less continue my life
I can give in or I can try
Hit the ground running
Hit the ground running for your life

I can always hit the street swaying
But there's no one there to catch you when you fall
Hit the ground running
Hit the ground running for your life

Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?

Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Keep you up for hours, yeah

Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?

Well, I went to the river on the Lower East Side
And I cried and cried and cried and cried
Went to the river on the Lower East Side
And cried and cried, I cried, cried, cried
I cried, cried, cried, yeah

Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where has he gone?
Where?