I thought I saw you, dancing with dirty feet Broken records, slightly out of reach Are you dreaming, dreaming about the spires Way back when before you crossed the line? Are you longing, hands up in the air? Broken flowers twisting in your hair Are you dreaming, dreaming about that town Way back when before you crossed the line? ♪ You cut and run You cut and run You cut and run I am the one Empty rooms, dancing on your own Broken flowers from a broken home Are you dreaming, dreaming about that time Way back when before you crossed the line? Are you longing, hands up in the air? Broken flowers twisting in your hair Are you dreaming, dreaming about the spires Way back when before you crossed the line? ♪ You cut and run You cut and run You cut and run I am the one