Into the bush we all go   A time spent dreaming of something unexpected   That seems an eternity away   And I fantasize being free someday   Can you take me higher, not to fall   I want to get caught in tree branches   Get tangled in this creation      I am shifting red   I've got to get out of this town      It's in plain view   But there's nothing I can do   To turn the clocks ahead   Can you take me higher, not to fall   I want to get caught in tree branches   Get tangled in this creation      I am shifting red   I've got to get out of this town      Everything's falling into place   And the jury has agreed   That we will run the race   This is what I need   "Wake up," they scream   It's not getting to me   I'm wide awake   This is what I need