Another Day to Run

Chasing Shadows: Bill Withers' Poignant Reflection on Escaping Life's Turmoil
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Lyrics

If you don't look into your mind and find out

If you don't introspect and understand your thoughts

what you're running from

Determine what you are avoiding or escaping

tomorrow might just be another day to run

Otherwise, the upcoming day might offer another opportunity to escape

If you just sit and waste your time you'll be

If you idly spend your time, not achieving anything

going where you're coming from (think about that)

You'll end up in the same place you are trying to leave

tomorrow might be just another day to run

Tomorrow could present another chance to escape

Someone must control your mind

Someone needs to take charge of your thoughts

you're the one

That responsibility lies with you

dark confusion's what you find when you run.

Running leads to dark confusion in your mind

I don't want to waste your time but I'm talking

I don't want to waste your time, speaking to you like a son

to you like a son

Tomorrow might provide another chance to escape

Tomorrow might be just another day to run

Walking through the journey of life, seeking direction

Walking down the road of life looking for direction sometimes

Sometimes, the mind becomes confused, unable to distinguish between lust and affection

my mind gets so mixed up I can't tell lust from affection

Seeking solace in a roadside church to find mental peace

Gonna stop in to a roadside church and get my mind a rest

Pleading for spiritual guidance from Jesus to mend the soul

and Lord Jesus, help me get my soul together in the process

Ladies await scrutiny, while men drown sorrows in wine

Pretty ladies stand in line waiting for inspection

Too much time wasted, risking losing one's mind

ragged old men drinking wine trying to drown rejection

Desperation unless Jesus helps to unify the soul

I've been wasting too much time, I'm going to lose my

Observing Tony Jr. succumb to drug addiction and dreams of a better life

mind unless, Lord Jesus

Living in an alley filled with discarded dreams

You help me get my soul together in the process

Long on dreams, short on hope, attending rallies, passing time with Sally

I see Tony Jr. fill up his arm with dope and dream

A plea for understanding and guidance for Tony's self-destructive choices

about a valley but he lives in an alley

Questioning the motivation behind seeking a high that leads to self-destruction

filled with papers thrown away -- Lord tell me

A cry for help and understanding for Tony's struggles

He's long on dreams and short on hope and sometimes

Reflecting on Tony's dreams and hopelessness

he goes to rallies and stops by to see Sally just

Participating in rallies as a temporary distraction

to pass the time away

Asking Tony why he pursues a destructive path

Lord tell me Tony tell me why do you want to get high

Questioning the motivation behind Tony's desire to get high

enough to die.

A plea for Tony to reconsider self-destructive behavior

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