Running Condition

Feeling this talent in my hands
As I was made a real man,
One Lestat that has come true.

I want to share these notes of mine
Can’t simply get it out of my mind,
This impulse I have to pull through.

And these streets are so full tonight
Why can’t it be the perfect time?
Let’s rock this place, give it some light

Feeling this talent in my hands
As I was made a real man,
One Lestat that has come true.

Though I can’t have my perfect queen
I’ll show ‘em out, these vibes so keen
And dedicate them to you.

These streets are so full tonight
You thought it was the perfect time
But can’t rock you up, can’t shine your light

I am running from you, don’t ask me why
There’s this condition, what happened to me?
It’s so unbearable, why happened to me?
Why did you choose me?!