Runaway
Sitting at the crosswaysTrying to keep my cool with the traffic lightsI've been up and down this line so any timesGirl, it's never right
Me and this machine keep the crazy urban dreamLocked in overflowSometimes I swear I could spin these old wheelsJust let it go
Runaway
Is it something that you hearComing through the waves on the radioOr something that you see gently taps your memoryAnd shoots you down
Those hometown thoughts, school yard dreams and yesterdaysMoving in I just put my head down and drift awayAnd we're moving up and down, in and out of townWe're all searching for that piece of higher ground
Somewhere... Runaway