[Intro]
G
[Refrain]
G 
I was born the running kind leaving always on my mind 
                             C 
Home was never home to me at anytime 
       D7 
Every front door found me hoping I would find the back door open 
                                G 
There just had to be an exit for the running kind
[Strophe]
G 
Within me there's a prison surrounding me alone 
                              C 
As real as any dungeon -  with a wall of stone 
        D7 
I know running's not the answer but running's been my nature 
                                G 
And a part of me that keeps -me moving on
[Refrain]
G 
I was born the running kind leaving always on my mind 
                             C 
Home was never home to me at anytime 
        D7 
Every front door found me hoping I would find the back door open 
                                     G 
There just had to be an exit for the running kind
[Outro]
G / C / D7 / G