Keep On Running

Keep on running just go
Don't look back for no one
Keep on running just go
Don't look back for no one
Fuck me that was a close call
Yeah
R.I.P to my pink chariot delivering me to the coastal
Well, not anymore but
Lets see how far these pale feet take me
No car, I'm pretty fucked as it may seem
Well, maybe I could just live in the forest
Sipping from a stream pissing anywhere I wanted
Foraging anything that's edible to my knowledge
Fuck that, I'd probably be dead within a week man
But it's funny to pipe dream of Pete Pan
Living in a palace of pine trees
With bears and critters
Would I matter if I leave my cares for a minute
Put them all to one side
There till the finish line then
By the time I hit them with the winning stride
I'll be gone with the wind along with the winner's prize that's
Freedom from dark energy
That shit's been following me too long
I like life with a little bit more spice
Than a Jalapeño, so what?
I hate chicken unseasoned like
Do you know what I mean though?
Yeah, fuck getting that straight out the packet
And slapping it right on a heated pan
Xin talking nonsense he's a little dizzy from the dehydration
Head getting heavy he could do with a rest until the next day comes
A couple dock leaves for a duvet and a pine bush for a pillow
The wind sings her lullaby as Xin drifts off at the feet of a willow