**Well, this is right off the top of my head...hope you like it.**
I'm running like todays the last.
The last I'll ever be here.
My feet keep the beat.
As the pictures are here, all from the past.
Going back in time.
But still running forward.
Trip and fall.
And fall into a hole.
I feel like I'm gone away
Like todays the day
I'll face...
The price I must pay.
Get back on my feet and keep running
Just keep yellin
and keepin my beat
well yall, here goes nothing.
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