Running in Place
Flying so high, you sometimes will get burned
When you wait for what's right, you'll never need to turn
And take a step back, so you can take two forward
Never forget what's been lost, and be ready to learn
Racking my brain, but it just won't fit
Faster and faster, this shit never seems to quit
Vision blurred from these bloodshot eyes
But nothing else matters, we will always try
Cut the ties, draw the lines
Assess and adjust, follow your plan
Assess and adjust, the plan for progress
I won't let apathy, get the fucking best of me
If I could get my head out of these fuckin clouds
Then if wouldn't be so hard
And flying so high, sometimes I won't get burned
When I wait for what's right, I'll never need to turn
And take a step, back so you can take two forward
Never forget what's been lost and be ready to learn
Never forget what's been lost
Never leave it up to them
Not in their hands
Waiting on what will never come
But wishing it would
As I sit here
Where I've been so many times before
It would be a lie to tell you
That I wouldn't like to walk right out that door
As I sit here
Where I've been so many times before
It would be a lie to tell you
That I wouldn't like to walk right out that door
As I sit here
When you wait for what's right, you'll never need to turn
And take a step back, so you can take two forward
Never forget what's been lost, and be ready to learn
Racking my brain, but it just won't fit
Faster and faster, this shit never seems to quit
Vision blurred from these bloodshot eyes
But nothing else matters, we will always try
Cut the ties, draw the lines
Assess and adjust, follow your plan
Assess and adjust, the plan for progress
I won't let apathy, get the fucking best of me
If I could get my head out of these fuckin clouds
Then if wouldn't be so hard
And flying so high, sometimes I won't get burned
When I wait for what's right, I'll never need to turn
And take a step, back so you can take two forward
Never forget what's been lost and be ready to learn
Never forget what's been lost
Never leave it up to them
Not in their hands
Waiting on what will never come
But wishing it would
As I sit here
Where I've been so many times before
It would be a lie to tell you
That I wouldn't like to walk right out that door
As I sit here
Where I've been so many times before
It would be a lie to tell you
That I wouldn't like to walk right out that door
As I sit here
Credits
Writer(s): Jack E Hoban
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