Tekster: Clarks. Restless Days. Runaway.

She swore by the deep long lines on her face cut like a badge of life
Worn by tracks and trials and alone somehow that didna??t seem right
Somehow that didna??t seem right

She lived fora?¦
Sins of a better day
Girl youa??re a runaway
Rode hard torn and frayed
When youa??re a runaway

Stood for something and I stood too long I dona??t know when to quit
Got a conscience on hold and the road reels me in I dona??t know where I fit
I dona??t know where I fit

She dreamed of
Sins of a better day

Girl youa??re a runaway
Rode hard torn and frayed
When youa??re a runaway

Face full of wind her mysteries survive I want to ride that wave
It keeps me running it keeps me high last words I heard her say

She drown in
Sins of a better day
Girl youa??re a runaway
Rode hard torn and frayed
When youa??re a runaway