Take the phone
It's out there all alone
Left it on the table where it was
Keep the car
The keys are in the front
It's out there on the street right where I parkedAnd I know I don't know much
But I know that a man feels many things
It's a fleeting urge to run
Like a bird flying by on a summer breeze
Like the sound of a train if you're listening
It just fades in
Then it disappearsMark the map
Pack a couple bags
Dream myself a ticket
Don't come backAnd I know I don't know much
But I know that a man feels many things
It's a fleeting urge to run
Like a bird flying by on a summer breeze
Like the sound of a train if you're listening
It just fades in
Then it disappearsIf I could disappear
You don't have to know why you're going
Just why it is you want to leave
If I disappear
You don't have to know where you're going
Just where it is you want to be
You don't have to know where you're going
Just where it is you want to beAnd I know I don't know much
But I know that a man feels many things
It's a fleeting urge to run
Like a bird flying by on a summer breeze
Like the sound of a train if you're listening
It just fades in
Then it disappearsWalk away
Leave it all behind
Dream up the escape
But never try