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floating, floating like the breeze in santa fe, got a ringing in my head and a ghost who pushed me out of bed, i heard a girl call her lover on the phone, she longed to flee to paris with her daughter far from home, âtell me do i mean anything to you at all, mark donât laugh, youâre all i want, just donât leave me aloneâ
i want to run 10, 000 miles along the highway, run away, turn away, fly away, weâll blaze like angels through the night, burn our souls in holy light, run away, turn away, fly away
the lipstick painted waitress counts the numbers in my head, she loves her babyâs daughter whose poem i just read, she shared her life with me; stories beautiful with misery, a grandma being mom cause her daughter had to leave, âitâs been three years since weâve seen her, my life is no sad saga, sometimes i donât even miss herâ
i want to run 10, 000 miles along the highway, run away, turn away, fly away, weâll blaze like angels through the night, burn our souls in holy light, run away, turn away, fly away
youâd see iâm beautiful if i could only shed this bitter skin, iâm living in the shadows on the outside looking in, iâd hold your crippled sorrow, rock it gently as i could, letâs shake the walls down to the ground, and scream our pain like children -
the pretty brown-eyed girl likes to play with my guitar, she laughs and dances for me at her ballerina bar, she holds me close and says she doesnât want to let me go, her tiny head against me, i sing to her real low, i can see all the beauty thatâs inside you, donât let them tell you all that you canât do, your dancing is so beautiful, youâre so beautiful -
i want to run 10, 000 miles along the highway, run away, turn away, fly away, weâll blaze like angels through the night, burn our souls in holy light, run away, turn away, fly away