I've had my frustrations about the pains of daily life I've tasted degradation and found the lace and candle light But we have the weights, we have the measures of our days and nights I've had my frustrations, but now, I've found my place And you will make it But only if you run Only if you run These lonely dedications I've found, they bring me peace and light When three-fold applications of doubt surround my fate, you might say We have the weights, we have to wage an a**ault on what it is 'Cause harmless medications abound, and you're not sick You will make it But only if you run Only if you run Surprise Surprise Surprise Surprise You will make it But only if you run Only if you run