I've got nothing left to prove to you.
I want to float away into a little bottle
Dropped into the ocean and never seen again.
I can't keep up, sit still, or settle down.
I'm just tired of hangin 'round.
I will run.
And I will run
Until my feet won't touch the ground
I will run
And I will not budge,
Borrow, steal, lie, or judge
Just to get myself ahead
I will run.
I have got a note just for you explaining everything.
Now I'm on an island searching through my pockets
The note was washed away
I can't keep up, sit still, or settle down.
I'm just tired of hangin 'round.
I will run.
And I will run
Until my feet won't touch the ground
I will run
And I will not budge,
Borrow, steal, lie, or judge
Just to get myself ahead
I will run.
I will run.
And I will run
Until my feet won't touch the ground
I will run
And I will not budge,
Borrow, steal, lie, or judge
Just to get myself ahead
I will run.
I will run
And I will run
Until my feet won't touch teh ground.
I will run.
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Lyrics submitted by Walker McDermot.