Sidewalk jog, into the morning sun,
feet go up and down, why do you have to be on my mind?
troubled souls, cry wet hope all night long,
wish you could send some feelings, lately been so numb.
They say that running, aint the way to deal with pain,
through thick uprooting, I will always be there,
feeling for the girl of your dreams, aint the way it's supposed to be,
yet always I feel your kiss, forever locked in your grasp.
Movie life, we all need the comedies to smile once in a while,
under the snowglobe known as NYC, we all need that one person,
months and days go by, always another calendar page to flip,
still I wish I knew where I was, I've still lost until I'm found.