Sally's always running
Never bothers looking back
Doesn't know just where she's going
but she's got to get there fast
Sally's always reaching
Watch her dreams turn to dust
Time slips through her fingers
and December becomes August
Got to keep moving
not a minute to waste
Got to keep running
just to stay in one place
And somehow all roads
seem to lead back
just a stone's throw from nowhere
and going there fast...
Sally's always climbing
Never makes it to the top
and she keeps on dancing
even though the music's stopped
Got to keep running
just to stay in one place
And somehow all roads
seem to lead back
just a stone's throw from nowhere
and going there fast...
(A stone's throw)
Somehow all roads(from nowhere)
seem to lead back(A stone's throw)
just a stone's throw from nowhere(from nowhere)
and going there fast.
Nice "random, writing" thanks Stella!
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