Story Behind The Song
I'm so over Orange County. I need someplace with more green and my man by my side. True Story.
Song Description
Girl is over living in a busy bustling concrete city and wants to run away with her love to a new place to start a new life.
Song Length |
4:21 |
Genre |
Pop - General, Pop - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Beside Yourself, Restless |
Subject |
Change |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Follow me now, I'm sick of this place.
I wanna take off on the next airplane...fly on an airplane.
Throw in some bleach lets start with a clean slate...in a new state.
Icy streets to the summer heat, we'll live happily.
And I'll wait for you to pack your bags (I'll wait for you)
Lets wipe this place off of our hands.
And we can forget the traffic jams in this
Concrete jungle made by man
Just run away, run away, run away with me
Won't you come away, come away, come away with
me.
I've gotta imagine the milky way 'cause the smog makes it unclear
Turn off all of the lights, let the moon shine here.
And I'll wait for you to pack your bags (I'll wait for you)
Lets wipe this place off of our hands.
And we can forget the traffic jams in this
Concrete jungle made by man
Just run away, run away, run away with me
Won't you come away, come away, come away with
me.
And we can wave to the neighbors from our front porch
Ponder thoughts of Jesus, and the universe
In your eyes together I see you and I forever
If you see it too, say yes if you do
And we can forget the traffic jams in this
Concrete jungle made by man
Just run away, run away, run away with me
Won't you come away, come away, come away with
me.
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