Cooped up in my house, staring at my phone
Scrolling down the feed feeling like a drone
Last night in my dream you and me were old
And wasting away
Woke up to a face that I've seen before
Staring back at me was a metaphor
I could see myself standing in the door
Telling me I should keep
Runnin'
Can't shake the feeling that's telling me I should keep
Runnin'
Right out the door runnin' straight for the shore
All that's in my head is the open road
Cramming in a van to another show
We can smell the roses when we get old
So don't tell me why
I need to take a breath, need to get some rest
If I don't leave now I'll be so depressed
Future's in my head, it's so picturesque
But it's only real when I'm
Runnin'
Can't shake the feeling that's telling me I should keep
Runnin'
Right out the door running straight for the shore
Runnin'
Can't shake the feeling that's telling me I should keep
Runnin'
Right out the door running straight for the shore
Oh yea
Oh yea
OH YEA
OH YEA