I'm running out of reasons
To not leave my couch
I wanna go running
But I can't get out
Of the door
Strap bright shoes on my feet
And count every step
As they pound along the side streets
I feel the fibers twitching at the top of my calves
I'm chuckling at something
Which would normally make me laugh
But I'm so focused
I'm ignoring all the cold
All the bad things around me
Only serve to make me bold
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
Time Eater - Running Man Lyrics
Time Eater - Running Man Lyrics
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English
I'm running out of reasons
To not leave my couch
I wanna go running
But I can't get out
Of the door
Strap bright shoes on my feet
And count every step
As they pound along the side streets
I feel the fibers twitching at the top of my calves
I'm chuckling at something
Which would normally make me laugh
But I'm so focused
I'm ignoring all the cold
All the bad things around me
Only serve to make me bold
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
To not leave my couch
I wanna go running
But I can't get out
Of the door
Strap bright shoes on my feet
And count every step
As they pound along the side streets
I feel the fibers twitching at the top of my calves
I'm chuckling at something
Which would normally make me laugh
But I'm so focused
I'm ignoring all the cold
All the bad things around me
Only serve to make me bold
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
It seems like I'm losing my footing
It feels like I'm wading through pudding
I made excuses about how I couldn't
But I shouldn't
Writer: Ken Higaonna
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid