Lyrics:

Looking outside from an attic
Vultures air all the skies
Refugees fleeing a conflict
Windows reflecting my eyes
My train of thought missed a station
Got off on memory lane
Oh, she was kind of a looker
We were eleven or ten

Always on the run

Smothered in southern affection
She sure would never complain
Bad sitcom shot on location
Love and artificial rain

See the prole goose on
Always on the run

Lost it and shot the messenger
It should have raised my alarm
Came back for more, I surrendered
We paid and led in the dark
But here you shine on forever
Hovering now and then
Majestic flower of April
In time you'll surface again

Bearer of heartbreaking news
Rings southern April's fall

Here you shine on forever
Hovering now and then
Majestic flower of April
In time you'll surface again

Bearer of heartbreaking news
Rings southern April's fall (Southern April's fall)
Artificial sun (Artificial sun)
Forever on the run
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