On The Run

I wake in the morning with one thing on my mind

To get up on my feet and be on my way

The wide roads are calling and I'm running out of time

To make the most of this exciting day

Hey!

Everybody's gotta end up somewhere

I'm just taking my time to get there

And it looks like freedom and it smells like fun

But it feels like being on the run

I wake in the morning with one thing in my head

The haunting sound of chords I've yet to play

It sounds like a warning that maybe I should stay in bed

Before these winding roads lead my astray

Hey!

Everybody's gotta end up somewhere

I'm just taking my time to get there

And it looks like freedom and it smells like fun

But it feels like being on the run

Somewhere there's a place for us, a place for us

Where?

There's a place for us...

Everybody's gotta end up somewhere

I'm just taking my time to get there

And it looks like freedom and it smells like fun

But it feels like being on the run