Every night from the comfort of this bed & blanket I run
With the ground pressed hard beneath rapid steps
That hit the earth at the pace of the heartbeat
Through gravel and concrete, grass and mud I run
Away from this, that, him and her
Telling myself to not look back, not ever
Spanning the area of this world
Headed in the opposite direction from my troubles
Even if it rains, I run even if it snows
Everything around me a blur, not a burden
And every morning I wake up at the starting line
