I'm taking it slow, keeping the pace I'm only looking to place Never a loss, never a win Bronze metals hangin' from my bed I'm running the gray matter laps Outta my mind on the outer track If I don't feel someone else will It's all downhill from here
On my own Running out the one man marathon Going for the bronze, bronze, bronze
Taking the licks, getting my stripes Everything in life comes with a price By a thread stay alive Make it happen in a third rate stride for the Runner up, runner up, runner up prize I'll take what I can get at the finish line Drafting the pack in the blind All thoroughbreds in their prime
Bound to show Running down this lonely road Forgoing the gold I'm going, going, going for the bronze
I know there could be nothing more than this As their all pushing their limits I am left wondering what I missed 'Cause they all seem trapped Hopelessly fighting over scraps I won't miss them when they're gone I won't miss them when they're gone
On my own Running down the young man's marathon Going for the bronze, bronze, bronzeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
