It's bit by bit
Jay take it slow
That's what you say
But I am my mother's daughter
and she don't believe in slow
It's like I'm on a treadmill
Running
and running
But not going nowhere
I'm running
I'm panting
Out of breath for you
I'm out of strength
Don't want to do this anymore
Take my hand
Let go of my heart
We've done this before
We can do it again
Days to come
Or not
I will walk
I will run
Faster not slower
And though we trying not to say it at all
We both know this isn't going anywhere
I will get off this treadmill
And look for a track
And I'm going to
Run
Run
Run away
From you
Because even though we both running
We are on a treadmill
We are not
We will not
Go anywhere.
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