Roll your windows down   summers nearly gone   and only hours stand between you    and the cold thats coming on      and you count your questions   in a skylight blue   and every color here is telling you      Time is a runaway   coming for you   Time is a runaway   coming for you      And in my dreams   I see in reds that can not stain   and the summer leaves like the girl who gets away   and we sit here stranded in a carelss hue   and every color there is telling you      Time is a runaway   coming for you   Time is a runaway   coming for you   Time is a runaway   and she's coming for you   Time is a runaway   she's coming for you      And in the morning when I rise   she's coming up to tell me      Time is a runaway   coming for you   Time is a runaway   coming for you   Time is a runaway   coming for you   Time is a runaway   coming for you