So fast, too fast, my head's in a whirl
Not stopping, not looking, not a time in the world
He came, and left in the blink of an eye
No time to think, no time to cry
I'm running, I'm running through a blinding fog
Don't hate me, beloved, I don't notice my wrongs
Someday I will stop. Someday I will turn.
Someday all my sins will have me crash and burn.
Until then I'll run, this mindless race
Through sewage and skies, I'll race to my grave.
A run on a good pitch will get some good score,
ReplyDeleteA jump on a good track will leave you par Mt. Rushmore
A Dive into water may get you to deep ocean floor,
This spontaneous flow, will fetch you Ultimate happiness on door.
A run on a good pitch will get some good score,
ReplyDeleteA jump on a good track will leave you par Mt. Rushmore
A Dive into water may get you to deep ocean floor,
This spontaneous flow, will fetch you Ultimate happiness on door.
Running is for fools, makes my head pound
ReplyDeleteIn the shade I lie, laughing to myself
But I'd outrun the whole of humanity,
If I could just run beside you.