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