They cut the trees in my yard that hide the trains
And I was thinking about that in a bar the other day
Until this woman I saw on stage
Who sounded like Norah Jones
And I swear to God the whole place started harmonizing notes
Don't know why I go through lengths to see this through
Don't know why I'm going insane to echo youth
On the run, on the run, on the run
We're alone, we're alone, we're alone