Asshtonpark

She runs, runs, runs and tries hard to run
 But slowly she moves through the field
 Seemingly smiling while inside she's dying
 Chasing a butterfly that she'll never feel
 She runs, runs, runs and tries hard to run
 But motion is just in her eye
 Two wars, a famine and decades of damning
 Left her a body that's just breathing to die
 He runs, runs, runs and tries hard to run
 Catching his foot on the curb
 Someone's demanding all his understanding
 The sign on his back reading, 'Please Don't Disturb'
 He runs, runs, runs and tries hard to run
 There's only an hour left to go
 Who is insisting, there's no use in quitting
 She has a reason but he'll never know
 It runs, runs, runs and tries hard to run
 To carry it's life down to the sea
 The water is muddy and the banks are all bloody
 What is the reason that it cannot flow free?
 They run, run, run and try hard to run
 A pressing engagement goes on by
 They hope they will never be leaving forever
 Why do they always stand, waving goodbye?