Old Yellow Bricks

Old yellow bricks, love's a risk

Quite the little escapologist

Looked so miffed when you wished

For a thousand places better than this

You are the fugitive but you don't know what you're running from

You can't kid us and you couldn't trick anyone

Houdini, love, you don't know what you're running away from

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

Blinded by nostalgia

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

She was enraged by the way

That the emperor were trapped in the cage

And the days she deemed dull

Leading to nights reading beer bottles

You're such a fugitive but you don't know what you're running from

You can't kid us and you couldn't trick anyone

Houdini, love, you don't know what you're running away from

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

Blinded by nostalgia

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

You're at a loss just because

It wasn't all that you thought it was

You are the fugitive but you don't know what you're running away from

She said, "I want to sleep in the city that never wakes up

And revel in nostalgia"

I know I said, "Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up?"

But Dorothy was right though