Everthing is a memory with strings that tie to you In my dream i'm often running to the place that's out of you i'm often running to the place that's out of you i'm often running to the place that's out of you i'm often running to the place that's out of you i'm often running to the place that's out of you i'm often running to the place that's out of you i'm often running to the place that's out of you i'm often running to the place that's out of you i'm often running to the place that's out of you with strings that tie to you