ππͺ ππ¨π βπππ β’β’β’β’β’β§β’β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β’βΎβ’β’β’β’β’ Lyrics/Sample: π»ππ βππππππ€ Β© 2025 All Rights Reserved. β’β’β’β’β’βΎβ’β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β’β§β’β’β’β’β’ Feeling High, Feeling low, Feeling me, as a whole Running fast, Running slow, No finish line to cross Running for my own cause This is my rhythm, my own steady pace. Not in their marathon, not in their race. Nothing more Nothing less... In my motion (my emotions), Iβm finding grace. Endless races, downed faces, shifting trails, where truth unveils. Piercing gazes, hearts ablaze we run, our way, and none will fray... This is my rhythm, my own steady pace. Not in their marathon, not in their race. Nothing more Nothing less... In my motion (my emotions), Iβm finding grace. Running free, not from, not to, just running through, Just running for me... Breathing through that mess of mine Breathing 'Cause I'm still alive and that's just fine... that's just fine... yeah, that's fine! This is my rhythm, my own steady pace. Not in their marathon, not in their race. Nothing more Nothing less... Through my rhythm, I found my space. I run I run anyway, No map, no prize, no race to win today I run, I run, I run... And I just trace my way...
