My signal is turnin’ low,
my map please show me where to go.
My body can’t hold my mind,
my mind’s travelin’ all around.
She said “Write the life you want to live.”
Why do we stay up late at night
tryin’ to figure out all the lights?
Why we still go if the summer rains?
How can we feel the light through our veins?
He said “Write the life you want to live.”
Can you see the runway?
see the runway?
see the runway?
see the runway lights?
see the runway?
see the runway?
see the runway?
see the runway?
Pa-pa-pa-please, please, please lead me back on my track
La-la-runway light in the dark.
Oh we used to hang it all up so high,
ha-ha-hang it all up so high, So high!
We say “Write the life you want to live.”
(Hard to leave it all, hard to leave it all behind)
(I know!) Be easy about it, runway.
Runway
Runway
Runway
Runway lights
Runway
Runway
Runway
Runway lights
Runway
Runway
Runway
Runway lights
Runway (Lead me back runway lights)
Runway (Lead me back runway lights)
Runway (Lead me back runway)
Runway lights