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