so why don't we just roam
you heard what i did way back then
i'm so tired of these old cliches
sick of looking out my window at these gray-lining days
you know we can leave today
who's gonna run deep here
these days i'm lost in the crowd
we got our future elsewhere
we got people on the southside of l.a. here in jerusalem the chance will get away
we could land in brooklyn and then again
it's too much like london with its red echo
you know we can leave today
who's gonna run deep here