Take off your gloves as you come in through the door Take a breath and cool down The leaves aren't chasing you, you're just feeling small But every time you take the round about They're there after all Walk around till your feet take all the blow The piano doesn't let you leave it anymore Take a seat next to what you chose to make Now's the time if you need to hesitate Woah And keep on running but you've run out of road And the wind is coming so you better lose some of the load But sooner or later you'll just be let down Now your baseball lies in Freddy's Flowerbed Casting shadows on the lawn Seems as though it's getting warmer everyday But the tulips are nearly gone Woah Woah And keep on running but you've run out of road And the wind is coming so you better lose some of the load And keep on lying but you're pushing away I know these times are trying, so I'll try to stay out of your way But sooner or later I'll figure out what to say