Take me apart
Then piece me back together
Just the way that I was meant to be
I tried so hard
To impress you in the scenery
Could not have known what it all meant to me
We don't sleep we dream
Of the things that we are not
And those things that stay aloof
Just the way that I'm right next to you
From the gardens of bangalore
You're always on the run
To the starless skies of new york
You're always on the run
Stuck in a basement but on your way
You're always on the run
Well I hope you'll make it home one day
We don't sleep we dream
Of the things that we are not
And those things that stay aloof
Just the way that I'm right next to you