Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin'
World's spinnin' faster
Won't see the need to slow down
Welcome disaster
With open arms, we'll close down
And he's a relatively young man
But it is that existentialistic moment where you
You're not gonna live forever
You have to sacrifice your youth for something
Gotta keep on running
Put my desires on a shelf
Inertia's numbing
I'm being chased, just by myself
And then finally he reaches this existential crisis of saying
You can't throw me out because I have nothing else
I have nowhere else to go in the world
My life will amount to nothing unless I can master this thing
