Old yellow bricks
love a risk
quite the little escapoligist
looked so miffed
when you wished
for a thousand places better than this

You are the fugitive
but you don't know what you're runnin from
you can't kid us
and you couldn't trick anyone
Houdini, love you don't know what you're runnin away from

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
blinded by nostalgia
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?

she wasn't raised by the way
that the emperor put traps in the cage
and the days she being dull
lead to nights "reading" beer bottles

You're at loss
just because
it wasn't all that you thought it was

She said i want to sleep in the city that never wakes up
and revel in nostalgia
i know i said he wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up but
Dorothy was right though...