Yeah it motivates me when it's not fair
And I'll have your back even though you probably don't care
Like a broken record can't be repaired
I will have your back even though you probably don't care
Probably don't care
Why don't you care?

Running, I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
I'm running, I'm running behind

Yeah it eats me up when it drags you down
But you're looking through me at the floating dust in the background
Swallows me up til the taste is bland
Like the spoiled fruit starts rotting when it has gone bad
When it has gone bad
Spoiled til it's bland

It's not an act and I know you don't appreciate the fact
It makes me ache and I'll never have the chance to turn it back
Give it a meaning but it's all for nothing
I couldn't forget if I tried
Running, I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
I'm running, I'm running behind