I've been sick the last week, making it hard to do much movement at all. When I can drag myself out to the road for a run, it is always nice if the clouds part and I can watch myself run up Kili. Yes, yes- I'm quite a distance from even the mountain's front grate, but technically I am running up the mountain. so there.
Oh, You wore your black shoes
A stranger on the loose
First one to the wall
You go running
Frame by frame in a flush of shame
Dropping your head like a guillotine
Oh, You go running
Tongue lay paralyzed
With it sobs to it's side
Never stop, never try to recover
You keep your cool as you drop behind
You watch your lips pulse to the beat of trouble
Watch your lips pulse to the beat
Hey
Watch your lips pulse to the beat of trouble
Watch your lips pulse to the beat
Men like trees go walking by
Keeping your cool as you drop behind your walls
And they're coming down
I know that feeling....but there you go
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