I'll be back in the yard

I'll be runnin' like God

I'll be running like that

I'll be back in the yard

Feel those scrapes on my palm

Swear that I'll be right back

A dreamer

Oh fruit of youth

I know I lie but so do you

I'm steeper

Not equal to

That part of me so far from you

I know by now

You'll say I'm out

Of patience

Oh have patience

I'll be back in the yard

I'll be runnin' like God

I'll be running like that

I'll be back in the yard

Feel those scrapes on my palm

Swear that I'll be right back

I'm stubborn

You're resolute

Expired thoughts rotten truths

I linger

You walk right through

Oh tear me down

Let me lose

I know by now

You'll say I'm out

Of patience

Oh have patience

You said you need to go far

So I won't keep you

Nothing can pull us apart

Apart from everything

You said you need to go far

So I won't keep you down

I'll be back in the yard

I'll be runnin' like God

I'll be running like that

I'll be back in the yard

Won't look back

Have I gone too far

Am I running too fast