| Some sprint to snatch the prize in
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| My goal’s the far horizon
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| I guess I’m obsessed
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| With that long slow distance
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| The fleet of feet won’t please you
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| All speed, they love and leave you
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| Not me, as you see
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| I love long slow distance
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| Listen, my pulse beats strong and steady
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| My pace won’t stall when I hit the wall
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| Others fall by the wayside, heat-exhausted
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| But I’m no coward I’m solar-powered
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| As long as I know that you’ll be there with me
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| Face to face when I break the tape
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| For the kiss when we cross the finish line
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| Some play the tempo given
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| I hear a different rhythm
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| Do you hear it too?
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| For the long slow distance
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| My stride is smooth and easy
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| Your touch can always lead me
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| Off-route in pursuit
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| Of some long slow distance |