She's a leopard she's a runner
I thought that I
could keep up
I'm a sitter I'm a thinker
I am Atlas
Not the globe
I'm a hunter I'm a watcher
She got inside
So I started
Running
I started running
She's a feline she's got her claws
I knew that she
Might scratch me
I'm a growler I'm a biter
I'm a tree with
Out the bark
She's the one who scratched it off
I started running
She starts me running
She is running for me
With me at me
Running with my soul
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