I walk with the
Gait of man too bored to stop
Fuzzy-faced and lost
In Sorrento’s daydream lemon drops
But I don’t wanna move that way
Dancing a nostalgia/caffeine daze
No I don’t wanna face that face
Staring down yesterday’s bellyache
No I don’t wanna look that way
For no reason at all
I shake my sandy head bone-dry
And my widest eyes
See a sea of idle wilds
Under my own passing lane
It’s taking me back to my hopeful days
But I’m tied too tied to gilded shame
It’s tough to change your steeled ways
It’s tough to change
Run Daw Daw…
But I don’t wanna move that way
Dancing a nostalgia/caffeine daze
No I don’t wanna face that face
Staring down yesterday’s bellyache
I don’t wanna look that way
No I don’t wanna look that way
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Run, Daw, Daw, Daw…