Running

My feet can't keep up with my body

I tell myself
I'm going to make it, I have to make it

Everything was perfect
All it took was one phone call
One moment
And now my life is changed forever

I keep running
My feet won't go faster
I continue to tell myself
I'm going to make it, I have to make it

I pass the park where we had our first date
Downtown was his favorite part of town
I only come here with him
And here I am, running to him

I don't even realize that I'm still running, my thoughts consume me
I see the hospital
I tell myself
I'm going to make it, I have to make it

And as I reach his bedside
I break down into tears
I suddenly tell myself
He's going to make it, he has to make it