Lyrics
Running hard in a sacred hole
A few we came across the after
To make way to another far after
Into the day and into the night
Clouds going away too high
Outside the leaves fall under
Higher bridges
Running scared with your hands in the air
Sign you are standing way over there
Saturday night on the radio play my Ease and way center she does find places
And proud to be flower through the days and
Through the nights jumping in ways that it’s
Hard to realize upside down police cars and
Under higher bridges plenty and empty
The future and the ending of the play