[ti:Not Running] [ar:Liz Durrett] [al:Outside Our Gates] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Not Running - Liz Durrett [00:09.79]Birds lifted away all that we gave them [00:27.15]Now summer's parade quietly fades on a reel [00:44.07]I pulled down the lights from every last tiny limb [01:05.14]Tucked away signs that we'd been here [01:22.38]Though some may say to live this way is hiding [01:41.25]Not hiding we are unashamed [01:54.72]Or running not running we are unafraid [02:19.76]Letters await reading them late in the day [02:37.46]Eloquent phrase turns my heart in it's cage [02:52.40]How can I be so hopeless and then [03:10.79]So full of hope I might implode with it [03:31.03]Though some may say to live this way is hiding [03:49.69]Not hiding we are unashamed [04:03.19]Or running not running we are unafraid