Roll your windows down
summers nearly gone
and only hours stand between you
and the cold thats coming on
and you count your questions
in a skylight blue
and every color here is telling you
Time is a runaway
coming for you
Time is a runaway
coming for you
And in my dreams
I see in reds that can not stain
and the summer leaves like the girl who gets away
and we sit here stranded in a carelss hue
and every color there is telling you
Time is a runaway
coming for you
Time is a runaway
coming for you
Time is a runaway
and she's coming for you
Time is a runaway
she's coming for you
And in the morning when I rise
she's coming up to tell me
Time is a runaway
coming for you
Time is a runaway
coming for you
Time is a runaway
coming for you
Time is a runaway
coming for you
