The Marathon Runner Songtext

The Ethnographers

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The Marathon Runner Songtext
This bedroom,
Cold curtains,
Have I any reason to stay around?

Nostalgia is lurking
This heavy air keeps me down

Whoa

Favorite book,
Old backpack,
Im not sure how long ill last.

Cold feet,
Monistat,
Pieces of my hardened past

Whoa

Will you miss me?
Will you miss me?
Will you miss me?
Will you miss me?
Will you miss me?

Stuffed faces,
New places,
Ive befriended a singing man
I wonder, if he misses whatever it is he ran from
Whoa

This box car
My worn shoes
Things that have changed but I don't wanted them to

Your whisper in my head
I hope you wonder if im dead

Whoa

Runaway!
(You gave me no choice but to run away)

Runaway!
(You gave me no choice but to run away)

Away

Run-Away
Run-Away
Run-Away--Ay
Run-Away
Run-Away
Run-Away--Ay

If you don't say you miss me,
Then don't say your sorry
If you don't say you miss me,
Then don't say your sorry
If you don't say you miss me,
Don't say your sorry
If you don't say you miss me,
Don't say your sorry

Don't cry for me,
I promise I wont cry for you
Don't cry for me,
I promise I wont cry for you
Don't cry for me,
I promise I wont cry for you
Don't cry for me,
Don't cry for me.

(Thanks to Talia for these lyrics)
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