Cooped up in my house, staring at my phone Scrolling down the feed feeling like a drone Last night in my dream you and me were old And wasting away Woke up to a face that I've seen before Staring back at me was a metaphor I could see myself standing in the door Telling me I should keep Runnin' Can't shake the feeling that's telling me I should keep Runnin' Right out the door runnin' straight for the shore All that's in my head is the open road Cramming in a van to another show We can smell the roses when we get old So don't tell me why I need to take a breath, need to get some rest If I don't leave now I'll be so depressed Future's in my head, it's so picturesque But it's only real when I'm Runnin' Can't shake the feeling that's telling me I should keep Runnin' Right out the door running straight for the shore Runnin' Can't shake the feeling that's telling me I should keep Runnin' Right out the door running straight for the shore Oh yea Oh yea OH YEA OH YEA