Running

i'm running to catch up again jumping higher and flying more often than not Your trampoline has got holes in it but i can still see the top Let me climb aboard and sample some of next year's fashion I'll wear the coat if you can put the hat on, i will wear the coat, Just let me clear my throat so i can say what's been delayed away Let me crawl into your lap and just lay here for awhile Satisfied by your seduction like a handshake would do the job Never know how long i have waited anticipated your smile to be pressed against mine your smile pressed against mine Well i feel it. (oh boy and i'm gonna settle tight She could pour me over that sugar hill or mountain Until i get that cool breeze, a tight squeeze, i'd do it over again And i drink from her ever flowing fountain And then i wake up i comb my hair and i hurry it up But i arrive late i pack my things and i pick it up Well i put down a good amount of deodorant on this morning And i found that i could drown a little bit of peace of mind well it's no secret that to some degree they're gonna have to see you sweat Strong enough for a man just do what you can to keep me soft and dry i stink awhile I don't know anything about those things I almost don't wanna know anything about those things Oh i don't care anything about those things Cause if i did you know i'd share myself on those things and i feel it oh boy I'll be, i'll be here all night i'll pick up the pieces and i put them back together now They may not be the right way but that's okay as long as they're all the same I wish you well, well that you'd get better and i know you'll find that it's a wild world and thats ok 'cause you're a wild girl and i took the hits and i turned to shit And if you had noticed well would you have thrown the towel in Before i missed out on all this love and watch me roll away again Watch me disappear under my skin I don't believe it that things could get any worse than they did that time You must have seen it i mean how could we get lost running in a straight line Your cries of why's and why nots, may it all get back to you And trickle and dance upon your headaches years of biting cheeks are through So i don't believe in it But i feel it.