Track star, my heart gives out when I'm with you
Or maybe it's because I'm running with you
Track star, you're running circles round my head
And playing hockey with my tonsils in my bed
But there's nothing else I'd rather do instead
We are scientists in the way we're trying to figure each other out
But it's hard when you won't let me in on anything
You can't keep running from your problems
Physically or mentally
They're gonna catch up eventually
Woo
Track star, you dress me up as a doctor just for fun
But your friends with their big grins know you better than anyone
Quick with advice, but you can never see their eyes
Step back and figure yourself out before you start worrying about my health
Force a smile as I walk down the hall
I don't wanna talk to your mom
I used to have dreams of falling off the roof on a drunken night
But that's where you kissed me for the first time
Now I don't dream about anything but you anymore
It's hard not to say something wrong
This could be over at any minute
I'll find the real you in frequently asked questions
You set the pace, I don't know if I can keep it
The only time we're not racing is when we're sleeping
If you want me to stay, I guess I'll stay
Anniversary of a tragic day
Track star, I don't think I'm cut out for this
But it's nothing a little time on my feet won't fix
You stand so tall and so goddamn proud
But how do you stand without legs