Let's run away The only thing that I want to see is you We'll drink and we'll sleep and we'll dream so we don't have to bother This is a grave Upper-class communists with nothing to give And paper men who fold at the thought of their fathers I'm sorting myself out again I'm sorting my self out again I'm sorting myself out again I'm sorting my self We shouldn't stay The only thing that I want to hear is you and my Ears to the ground and you scream but I can't hear you calling Feel the decay Wondering why not heaven now? And We're scaling the hill but can't help but look back at at the fallen Let's run away The only thing that I want to see is you We'll drink and we'll sleep and we'll dream so we don't have to bother This is a grave Upper-class communists with nothing to give And paper men who fold at the thought of their fathers At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it The city is broke and it's taken all I have to give it At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it Far away At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it The city is broke and it's taken all I have to give it At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it Far away