The yellow bricks
and psalms led nowhere
Out in the sticks
She'll have to drive and drive
Into a violet night
and no one will know where she's gone
she's on the run
On worn terrain
she met a stranger
who played her game
And now she feels she knows
the only way to go
and no one can tell her that she's wrong
She's on the run
Just drive, and drive
Across a sea
of twisted faces
she cannot see
and lost the grace to know
the only way to go
and no one can tell her what is wrong
And now she'll fly
into a different light
and no one will know where she's gone
She's on the run