I felt mundane, then I saw a sun shower, now I have magic powers

I ran in the rain, saw a man shovelling dirt, he pointed where it hurt

I stopped to help, oh he just looked so needed, so I asked him his secret

‘I let go of the pain, it’s rotting your insides, it starts to melt your mind’

What if all this is an illusion? Feels like we’re rebels on the run

I felt mundane, then I took the power to stop feeling sour

Then you changed my mind, to stop writing letters ‘cos I wanna feel better

If I fight to be loved, then what’s the real purpose if I’m still feeling worthless? So I ran in the rain, to that man shovelling dirt, I pointed where it hurt

What if all this is an illusion? And we’re just riding round the sun

One night, one dream, one resolution

Feels like we’re rebels on the run

One headlight (that’s all we need to get away)

If we don’t try (we’re just repeating yesterday)

Just two fools, driving in the midnight sun, we’re just rebels on the run What if all this is an illusion? And we’re just riding round the sun

One night, one dream, one resolution

Feels like we’re rebels on the run