A shoe
I get here
And there
And by
Rocks in my tread
Often tired

Not always comfortable
Can't get too comfortable

No time to be

Let me breathe
For crying out loud
Let me breathe

The sidewalk's swayin'
Be right back

The corner

Dried up lawn
Rotten wood
Glass shard jutting from the sill
I did
Of course I did

Split my tongue on the roof
Shingle nail

Rode the elevator
In a mansion
I lied
Saw it though

My prints
A pass-through

Wet cement
Dated right there

Just a phase
In out

Can't help runnin'
It's what I've been good at
My whole life