i would like to run away to a place where the clouds would roll high in the afternoon where sidewalks light up by the harvest moon
i would like to run away to a place where stars could be seen as a warning where we could rise clean in the morning
the dust storms are spiraling fast just bury your face in your hands and follow the river that just keeps flowing
i would like to find a place where the taste of blood in my mouth could evaporate where my soul could just rest from all this weight
and then you and I could live in peace you and I could dine like kings complete again
the dust storms are spiraling fast just bury your face in your hands and follow the fire that just keeps growing...
i would like to run away to a place where stars could be seen as a warning where we could rise clean in the morning
the dust storms are spiraling fast just bury your face in your hands and follow the river that just keeps flowing
i would like to find a place where the taste of blood in my mouth could evaporate where my soul could just rest from all this weight
and then you and I could live in peace you and I could dine like kings complete again
the dust storms are spiraling fast just bury your face in your hands and follow the fire that just keeps growing...