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I wake up sweating in the middle of the night
The deadline's breathing heavy, keeping me uptight
I throw my covers off and hit the floor
My mind is spinning, I can't ignore the score
I triple-check my work and cut the slack
I read the words again, then double back
But every time I clear one tiny leap
Somebody moves the bar so high and steep
The finish line keeps sliding to the side
The harder that I run, the more it hides
I'm working hard, but something says I'm slow
No matter what I do, I'm still below
The finish line keeps sliding to the side
The harder that I run, the more it hides
The more I try, the less I seem to know
If all this running ever helps me grow
I triple-check my work and cut the slack
I read the words again, then double back
But every time I clear one tiny leap
Somebody moves the bar so high and steep
The finish line keeps sliding to the side
The harder that I run, the more it hides
I'm working hard, but something says I'm slow
No matter what I do, I'm still below
The finish line keeps sliding to the side
The harder that I run, the more it hides
The more I try, the less I seem to know
If all this running ever helps me grow