Letra de The runner

Hard times as we go
We know what times will change
I talked to Jesus
Jesus says I´m okay

Pushing and jumping
Jumping the mountain range
And in a railroad
Railroad from Hell to Maine

While she says she´s on her own
I´ll be pacing on the phone
Taking numbers, taking names

Awful sick and tired of the game
She comes from nothing
Hoping for a taste of fame
She´s got a birthmark
A birthmark the shape of Maine

While she says she´s on her own
I´ll be pacing on the phone
Taking numbers, taking names

Awful sick and tired of the game
And it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold when you´re near
Cold when you´re near any bottle
And it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold when you´re near
Cold when you´re near any bottle
And it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold when you´re near
Cold when you´re near any bottle

Hard times as we go
We know where times will change
I talk to Jesus
Jesus everyday

Hard times as we go