Lingonberry

Keeping up with you is like
Trying to outrun a sunset
Like two old friends
Who have never, ever met

Like we're on the same page
But just not the same book
Like a shooting star
But we never, ever looked

We always run
Our feet undone
On paths that seem
To never meet

Keeping up with you is like
Running circles in the dark
Like I'm feeling something
But nothing in my heart

And it's killing me inside, oh
But who knows, maybe it's right
Who knows, maybe it's right

We always run
Our feet undone
On paths that seem
To never meet

We always run
Our feet undone
On paths that seem
To never meet

We always run
Our feet undone
On paths that seem
To never meet