every now and then I get the urge to go feel it in my limbs feel it in my soul so I breathe in deep stretch my legs and burst through the front door and I take off down the street fast as my feet will carry me and its not long before I realize that running sucks god I hate it so much stitches in my side fire in my lungs I'm so out of shape that my body's gonna break before I ever know for sure what I've been running for I can feel the world with its eyes on me see that slow-ass girl? hear how hard she breathes? suddenly I've got somethin' to prove show those haters and misogynists they're wrong about me so I'm pushin' through this mantra poundin' in my head and I just can't stop thinkin' running sucks god I hate it so much stitches in my side fire in my lungs I'm so out of shape that my body's gonna break before I ever know for sure what I've been running for woah people do this all the time they claim to find it so rewarding there's this friend of mine who runs six miles every morning there's somethin' wrong with them or is there somethin' wrong with me? it fools me now and then but every time my legs remind me running sucks god I hate it so much stitches in my side and there's a fire in my lungs I'm so out of shape that my body's gonna break and I will never know for sure what I've been running for why am I runnin'? why am I runnin'? why am I runnin'? why the hell did I do this?