Old yellow bricks

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.