Lyrics
HeavyHe heads out of townStrapped to his backThe troubles that he found
Steady Shuffle of his feetKicking up dustFor him to breathe
RacingWith nowhere to goTo speed up time that's slow
Running Running for the doorFlip a coin to where it goes
ReadyTo flee at each dayTrying to escapeAll of his mistakes
HeavyThoughts in his headDon't make room For well-wishes that were said
RacingWith nowhere to goTo speed up time that's slow
Running Running for the doorFlip a coin to where it goes
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