Old yellow bricks

Loves a risk
quite the little escapoligist
looked so miffed
when you wished
for a thousand places better than this

You are the fugitive
but you don't know what you're runnin from
you can't kid us
and you couldn't trick anyone
you don't know what you're runnin away from
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
blinded by nostalgia
I want to sleep in the city that never wakes up!