Forrest Gump

Direction swapped, compass is his
 Sometimes it's much, yes, sometimes it is
 She may be off, but you be on her list
 No time to touch, no time to kiss
 A total waste of capacity
 Could be a taste of what it means to me
 No one gives back, holding empty hands
 She's got the script, for your romance
 Some ways just don't end up here
 Dead-end, shake up, and go clear
 And so you run
 And then you run
 And then you run
 It's not for good, but I think it should
 You run
 Just start to count, you go underground
 A line in just, comply in just
 Control, you got, control at last
 Believe it out on it's time to talk
 Sometimes you roll, this time you stop
 And then she set you up
 Yes, she set you up, oh, oh, oh, oh
 Don't you let us down, we want you not
 Don't you let us down
 No time to wait, we're almost done
 This ain't "get lays," no time to lose, but time to run
 And so you run
 And then you run
 And then you run
 It's not for good, but I think it should
 You run
 Just start to count, you go underground
 And then you run