your body's early but your mind is lateyou hope that 
someone else will fill your plate
and everybody says its only a state of mind
you don't live long enough to see it done
fold into everything and hide the sun
the dream will never meet you one on one
and still you run
your monologue begins so late at night

your audience enjoys your bad stage fright
the one you're talking to is always so full of spite
you don't live long enough to see it done
fold into everything and hide the sun
the dream will never meet you one on one
and still you run
ahhhh
and still you run
still you run
still you run