Again

And it came such a long way

Just to hide in the plain sight

Time we have a wrong, running scared

All good running with the night

When did this place become a ghost town?

No rhyme or reason to remain

Even magic waves tumble down

And we're standing in the shadow again

And again, again and again

There is hardly any flying color

Fly away, cloud chasers, we'll find a way

Though all the misery and pain

I got a plan, I saw it coming

I put away money

Only taking you alone, my dear

So we can run away again

And again, again and again

Again and again, again and again

Again and again, again and again