Run, run over the hills Can feel the (bouncing balls?) around me Kill a flower in someone's garden But I don't care, I am free
Streams let themselves loose My feet won't touch the ground The city's further away And I love that I can say
The skies were bigger than I ever thought it could be (ever could be) I really can't see were it ends Clouds like bubbles in a sink touching my face (touching my face) Makes me forget how to think