If the wind blew left And you ran right Even your pounding heart Wouldn't stop the fright of Your legs giving way At the end of the race Icy wind, blows against your face Your eyes begin to water Tears turn into a lake And your mind starts playing tricks on you Makes you believe Skies are always blue Even your pounding heart
Won’t Won’t stop your Won’t stop your legs from giving way At the end of the race Even your pounding heart
The rain beats at what’s left Of your worn weathered clothes And the ground beneath your face Turns stone cold This field it’s going to overflow The sunlight is sinking low
Won’t Won’t stop your Won’t stop your legs from giving way At the end of the race Even your pounding heart