The Runner

Our time as we go
We know our times will change
I talk to Jesus
Jesus says I'm OK.

Pushin and jumpin
Jumpin the mountain range
Burning up railroad
Railroad from Hell to Maine.

Why does she say she's on her own
I'll be pacing on the phone
Taking numbers taken blame.

Awful sick and tired of the game.

She comes from nothing
Hoping for a trace of fame
She's got a birthmark
Birthmark the shape of Maine.

Why does she says she's on her own
I'll be pacing on the phone
Taking numbers taken blame.

Awful sick and tired of the game.

And it's cold and it's cold and it's cold when you're near
Cold when you're nearing the bottom
Cold and it's cold and it's cold when you're near
Cold when you're nearing the bottom.

Our time as we go
We know our times will change
I'll talk to Jesus
Jesus everyday.

Our time time as we go.