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 parked And 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 disappears Mark the map

Pack a couple bags

Dream myself a ticket

Don't come back And 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 disappears If 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 be And 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 disappears Walk away

Leave it all behind

Dream up the escape

But never try