James Wesley - Running

This old truck has seen better days
The windshield's cracked and it's pealing paint
It's just like me in a lot of ways
But still running

One august night you changed our plans
And this ole truck was my moving van
Now I'm a million miles from being your man
And still running

I'll be running
Pushing that red line
Knowing your memory's a minute behind
And I'll be running
As far as I can go
'Til I run out of time or run out of road
I'll be running

This old heart might miss a beat
When you catch up to me in my dreams
But as soon as I'm up, put boots on my feet
I'm running

I'll be running
Pushing that red line
Knowing your memory's a minute behind
And I'll be running
As far as I can go
'Til I run out of time or run out of road
I'll be running

The farther I get the more I regret
Not turning this truck around
But I gotta keep fighting on through the night
Keep putting this pedal down
'Cause I know
Yeah I know

I'll be running
Pushing that red line
Knowing your memory's a minute behind
And I'll be running
As far as I can go
'Til I run out of time or run out of road
I'll be running

Written by:
Zac Wrixon, James Wesley Prosser, Troy Marcum Stewart

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