He was running on fumes.
mourning wood
Someone who's lost his way to the match.
Because the steaks were too high!
It was the pot calling the cattle back.
They have no home to run to
No depth perception.
The Boston Marathon Bombing ended a race.
WTF ) His thighs were burning too bad.
Both of them smoke the leafs
One you're running on fumes, the other you're fuming with the runs.