You say goodnight,
I pray dreams do not
come,
but here I am now
in a field.

And I run, I run.
And I run, I run.

Panting and breathless,
about to give
up,
but I see you
in the distance.

And I run, I run.
And I run, I run.

I reach you, and
you tell me that
WE
will never happen,
or ever were.

And I run, I run.
And I run, I run.

If only the Fates
would allow us one more
night,
held fast, held close,
in each others arms.

And I run, I run.
And I run, I run.

Exhausted, I collapse
on the ground, covered in
sweat,
confused as hell,
and broken hearted.

And I run, I run.
And I run, I run.

I know that if I
stop and think about it
all,
I may not find the strength
left to carry on.

So I run, I run.
So I run, I run.