I state my case and hope for grace Take my place, ah There's a war outside, we should all get high And give a kiss goodbye, ah
There's just nowhere to run
On a 747 in a blood-moon sky I heard a baby in the rear of the plane start to cry I saw panic on the faces of people that fly I'm just waiting for a beverage to accompany my pie
And when the fish grow wings And the moon can sing Oh baby, I'll come clean
There's just nowhere to run Ah, look at me, I'll go down a mystery, ah Are wе still having fun? Oh, when I leave you'll comе chasing after me, ah-ah
On display only, I said "Look, don't touch" But I peaked too early and I didn't miss much Somebody somewhere is doing their best And we all don't know what to make of this mess
It's a video game And it's all the same And it hurts your brain
There's just nowhere to run Ah, favor me, I'll go down a mystery, ah Are we still having fun? Oh yes, we'll see if you're ride or die for me, ah
I don't know where my mind is taking me I only know my fear of falling All of the roads that closed are opening I only like to drive the backstreets
There's just nowhere to run Wait and see, I'll go down a mystery Are we still having fun? Oh, when I leave you'll come chasing after me There's just nowhere to run Oh, we've been played, I got pride inside of me Are we still having fun? Oh, when I'm free you can ride or die for me
Compositores: Anthony Caleb Followill (Caleb Followill) (SESAC), Cameron Matthew Followill (Matthew Followill) (SESAC), Ivan N Followill (Nathan Followill) (SESAC), Jared Followill (SESAC)Editores: Canyon Candy Publishing (SESAC), D & W Farm Music, First Little Cousin Publishing (SESAC), Pubelishing Publishing (SESAC)Administração: Rmm 416 Publishing (SESAC)ECAD verificado obra #43105822 em 11/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM