On the Run
Jumped the gun, already on the run
Rise with the sun, locks in a bun and air in abundance
Take it in deep and soak it in your lungs, lungs
Life full of wonders, sweet like rum
Taste on my tongue
And even if I won, not a one-and-done
X-years young and still having fun
We all get stung every now and then
But that was then, it was them
Now it's zen no revenge no pretend
Not everything black and white like pandas
Gray shades on a film gradient, candid
Luminance hit the corners and far borders
Fond memories the darkest
Youth is a privilege reckless abandon
Did it really all just happen in random
I'm like in awe that we met in a phantom
Ship on the water while singing the anthem
Clear the mental and the sinus
Exercise mind, body, and spirit for the finest
Moment in our memory that define us
Your highness, rare breed a fine pedigree
So let it breathe
So let it breathe
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate, exhilarate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate, exhilarate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate
Excel to the next level
Feet hurt like hell, speak of the devil
Manifesting spells coloring books of cloud pastels
Pant till your face turn blue passed out
In the middle of the mission
Blurred vision to the top of the hill and limbs maxed out
Sweat running down torso
Gushing like falls so clinging on false hope
Next step one less till the last step
But the staircase is an old trail mixtape
Dilapidated meaning long time since they made it
And also the fact they oughta maintain it
Imagine all the people coming motivated
Every morn then I felt my fatigue faded
Into oblivion, second wind beneath my wings now
Bring it on, I'm a champion
Winning run batting in a ninth inning rally
Chance to show more spine than a library
Soiling the one pair of soles that I carry
Solitude is my best friend like a caddie
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate, exhilarate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate, exhilarate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate
Rise with the sun, locks in a bun and air in abundance
Take it in deep and soak it in your lungs, lungs
Life full of wonders, sweet like rum
Taste on my tongue
And even if I won, not a one-and-done
X-years young and still having fun
We all get stung every now and then
But that was then, it was them
Now it's zen no revenge no pretend
Not everything black and white like pandas
Gray shades on a film gradient, candid
Luminance hit the corners and far borders
Fond memories the darkest
Youth is a privilege reckless abandon
Did it really all just happen in random
I'm like in awe that we met in a phantom
Ship on the water while singing the anthem
Clear the mental and the sinus
Exercise mind, body, and spirit for the finest
Moment in our memory that define us
Your highness, rare breed a fine pedigree
So let it breathe
So let it breathe
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate, exhilarate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate, exhilarate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate
Excel to the next level
Feet hurt like hell, speak of the devil
Manifesting spells coloring books of cloud pastels
Pant till your face turn blue passed out
In the middle of the mission
Blurred vision to the top of the hill and limbs maxed out
Sweat running down torso
Gushing like falls so clinging on false hope
Next step one less till the last step
But the staircase is an old trail mixtape
Dilapidated meaning long time since they made it
And also the fact they oughta maintain it
Imagine all the people coming motivated
Every morn then I felt my fatigue faded
Into oblivion, second wind beneath my wings now
Bring it on, I'm a champion
Winning run batting in a ninth inning rally
Chance to show more spine than a library
Soiling the one pair of soles that I carry
Solitude is my best friend like a caddie
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate, exhilarate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate, exhilarate
Exhale, inhale
Accelerate
Credits
Writer(s): Shingo Annen
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