grew up believing
love was a grudge
and home was a place
where you lived with your guard up
people keep saying
memories fade
mine are all drunk
and they just keep calling
well i hear the gun go off
crowd go wild
you’re still here
mile after mile
oh, the past is a long distance runner
and i’m falling further and further behind
yeah, the past is a long distance runner
going round in my mind
miles looking for love
keep on going miles looking for love
keep on going miles looking for love
keep on going miles
i need some music
i need some sleep
i need a lover
somebody to move me
takes me forever
and ever to see
the good in the people
who see the good in me
and i hear the gun go off
thunder crack
and my head says go
don’t ever look back