Into the bush we all go
A time spent dreaming of something unexpected
That seems an eternity away
And I fantasize being free someday
Can you take me higher, not to fall
I want to get caught in tree branches
Get tangled in this creation
I am shifting red
I've got to get out of this town
It's in plain view
But there's nothing I can do
To turn the clocks ahead
Can you take me higher, not to fall
I want to get caught in tree branches
Get tangled in this creation
I am shifting red
I've got to get out of this town
Everything's falling into place
And the jury has agreed
That we will run the race
This is what I need
"Wake up," they scream
It's not getting to me
I'm wide awake
This is what I need