(-I don't think I can have another day of this!
Why don't we run away somwhere?
- Where?
- I don't know. Paris? Buenos aires? New York?)
I could fly to Kingston tonight
High life like everything alright
I run away to Milan for a while
Maybe visit San Siro and keep a low profile
I can run but I can't hide
It's all inside
I can run but I can't hide
It's all inside
Could pack my bags for Amsterdam
And make tulips turn a part of my masterplan
Maybe? I'll find peace of mind
Simply cruising down the hills in the sunshine
Now I know that New York is where a boy can have some fun
If I only could change where I came from
I can run but I can't hide
It's all inside
I can run but I can't hide
It's all inside
(- Why don't we get away somewhere?
- Where?)
Belo Horizonte seems nice
If you're looking for a way to preserve some light
I'll go back to Nice for a while
To provide some nice calmness for my inner child
Now I know that New York is where a boy can have some fun
If I only could change where I came from
Maybe maybe I just gotta take the days one by one
If I only could change where I came from
I can run but I can't hide
It's all inside
I can run but I can't hide
It's all inside
Writer(s): Eric Berglund, Henning Furst
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