Lyrics:

Four AM, blank TV screen,
Inside voice, but need to scream.
The boards they creak, the wood it moans
If these walls could share the things they know...
Oh I had to let you go,
Leave you alone, this broken home

You gave us so much; you believed in us, and we broke your trust.
We made for the coast, in the wrong hands you were bruised, disposed.
Oh please try and understand,
It was young love, learning its place,
Running away.

Goodnight Moon, Goodnight Earth,
This picture screams a thousand words.
This portrait shows an unhappy man,
Who did all he could, all he can.

You gave us so much; you believed in us, and we broke your trust.
We made for the coast, in the wrong hands you were bruised; disposed.
Oh please try and understand,
It was young love, learning its place,
Running away.

Running away,
Running away,
Running away.