There must be a medal for distancing yourself
Or do I not get anything?
The morning today is crisp and refreshing
And there still is a demographic of dropout losers.
To fix my Aquarius self,
I start my morning training.

Run now, let my feet run faster, runners aim for the track meet.
I can’t run and I can’t stop
And runners run only to their deaths.

The wind blows but I feel no runner’s high
Then the channels switch and it’s Summer vacation.
Something clicked my mood swing button.
I push aside all the dropout losers
As I drop out from being an athlete.
I’ll try waking up in the morning.

Run now, let my feet run faster, runners aim for the track meet
I can’t run and I can’t stop
My parts move
I’m accelerating
Accelerating.

Run now, let my feet run
I can’t even introduce myself anymore but
I can’t run and I can’t stop
And runners run only to their deaths.
I run, run towards morning.

Run!!