Colors smell
Feeling's yell
Waiting for
Time to soar
Light comes in
And outside my skin
Fly away tonight
Come to see your life
Running to the end of the road
And I'm flying, far away
Wondering of what's going on
Is this real or is it fake
I'm in a place
Without a face
I lead a tribe
I can't describe
The multitude
Is in quite a mood
Fly away tonight
I can't believe my eyes
Running to the end of the road
And I'm flying, far away
Wondering of what's going on
Is this real or is it fake
Run, Alice
Run run, Alice