There were knocks on my door once again
They happen every night and every night it's just my friends
Begging me to come outside to play
Telling me I got nothing to gain if I stay, if I stay
I've seen the seven wonders from my home
Given satellite sermons from the comfort of my phone
Now it's time for me to pass the plate
Just enough that I could get away, get away, get away
If I could run, run, run far away
I'd pack up my bags and I'd go
I'd run, run to wide open space
And I'd run till I run out of road
I'm dreaming up a scene once again
I'm floating down a river and that river never ends
I'm flying through the sky on eagle wings
I'm dancing with the peasants and I'm dancing with the kings, with the kings
I'm dancing with the kings
If I could run, run, run far away
I'd pack up my bags and I'd go
I'd run, run to wide open space
And I'd run till I run out of road
If I could run, run, run far away
I'd pack up my bags and I'd go
I'd run, run to wide open space
And I'd run till I run out of road
If I could run, run, run far away
I'd pack up my bags and I'd go
I'd run, run to wide open space
And I'd run till I run out of road