There is something incredibly brilliant about this track. A War of the Worlds melancholy tints the sad guitar, highlighting the fragility of man and the need to make the most of now. A simple drum beat matches your heart as you run through a park, lamps leading the way as dew-drops patter all around. You've been running through the night. Your legs ache but the warm amber glow of the rising sun is worth the hurt. Sweat drips, akin to that of the dew. You feel sick, but the thought of stopping hurts more. So you just 'Keep on Running'.
