Old yellow bricks, love's a risk,
quite the little Escapoligistlooked

so miffed, when you wished,

for a thousand places better than this

You are the fugitive,

but you dont know what you're runnin from

You cant kid us,

and you couldnt trick anyone, Houdini,

love you dont know what you're runnin away from

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?