And you run and you run to catch up with the Sun
But it’s sinking, Racing around to come up behind you again
The Sun is the same, in a relative way, But you’re older
Shorter of breath
And one day closer to the end of the world.
And you run and you run to catch up with the Sun
But it’s sinking, Racing around to come up behind you again
The Sun is the same, in a relative way, But you’re older
Shorter of breath
And one day closer to the end of the world.