You were in white
I was in grey
I was doing circles at the foot of your golden mane
You were making speeches
You were naming names
Somewhere in your eye I think I see the flicker of a man who's slain
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
I wanna run to you
Little sister Mandy thinks a little bit strange
She thinks she's a satellite
She thinks she's a satellite
I can understand that
You're not to blame
I can see the pilot holding your love with a silver rein
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
I wanna run to you
Mandy's in the white house
Gregory's in sales
Me and old sissy are pissing on the family tree
I'll save you my speeches
If you save me your name
Eyes in the orbit fixed on the first thing to set them free
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
Oh yeah
I wanna run to you
I wanna run to you