On the Run

[Verse 1]
I drew a map on a diner napkin, marked the edge of town,
With a pocket full of almosts and my lucky jacket on.
The road said, “Turn back”—I laughed and turned the radio loud,
If the door won’t open, we’ll build a louder way around.

[Chorus]
We’re not waiting for a green light—we’re the spark, we’re the start,
Every mile puts a little more thunder in our hearts.
Dreams don’t come and find you; you go meet them on the run,
One brave step, then another—look how far we’ve come!

[Verse 2]
There were wrong turns, cheap coffee, and a few “not yets,”
But every little setback taught my feet what courage gets.
Now the skyline’s getting closer, and the fear is falling back,
We’ve got hope in the front seat and our names across the map.

[Bridge]
Let the doubters count the reasons; we’ll count every mile,
When the climb gets steep, we’ll make the struggle smile.

[Outro]
Hands up, hearts on—here we come.
The dream is real when the chase is one.