Running I was running I was running... And the city was calling and the sky was falling and you could not hear me I was running I was running…
And I have been around But I haven't found The puzzle piece that's buried me So far underneath everything
Undercover mole Cruising through the centuries
When I'm at home And the night is clear I can feel his heart Staring back at me But when I go to look He just goes away Into some other hole Calling whack-a-mole Calling whack-a-mole
And he's running upstream Coming down Disappearing overhead And when you finally do Pull him out It's like some kind of victory
And I'm reaching out a hand A return to sea I know that it's okay Leaving you today Something in your eyes Is like an open door I know that you are there Right next to me Right next to me Right next to me Right next to me Right next to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
