Running Shoes
I stopped fighting with my mom after high school
Cause I'm too tired to argue I can feel the blood in my veins
And they told me that patience is a virtue
But I was so impatient that I had to misbehave
And I, admit that I've done wrong
About enough to leave me 'round the bend
And I, I was gonna quit while I was behind, but I learned to get ahead
Got on my running shoes
Maybe I'll just run and not look back
Here there's nothing new
So I'll skip town before my sky turns black
Got a little bigger than the weight that was on my shoulders
Hoping and wishing to just not get older
Got on my running shoes
Maybe I'll just run and not look back
Here there's nothing new
So I'll skip town before my sky turns black
Got a little bigger than the weight that was on my shoulders
Hoping and wishing to just not get older
On we go
On we go
Pacing, tighten up my laces
I'll be going places until I turn to dust
I'm tripping falling out my window
They said I need to tiptoe
Mom I play the big shows
Walk on with gutted soles
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Cause I'm too tired to argue I can feel the blood in my veins
And they told me that patience is a virtue
But I was so impatient that I had to misbehave
And I, admit that I've done wrong
About enough to leave me 'round the bend
And I, I was gonna quit while I was behind, but I learned to get ahead
Got on my running shoes
Maybe I'll just run and not look back
Here there's nothing new
So I'll skip town before my sky turns black
Got a little bigger than the weight that was on my shoulders
Hoping and wishing to just not get older
Got on my running shoes
Maybe I'll just run and not look back
Here there's nothing new
So I'll skip town before my sky turns black
Got a little bigger than the weight that was on my shoulders
Hoping and wishing to just not get older
On we go
On we go
Pacing, tighten up my laces
I'll be going places until I turn to dust
I'm tripping falling out my window
They said I need to tiptoe
Mom I play the big shows
Walk on with gutted soles
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
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Writer(s): Jordan Cargill
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