Tekster: Fuel. Sunburn. Hideaway.

Hideaway, take me now
I cannot face another round

And I'm flipping through the pages
For a name to take my place

Close my eyes, wish that I could find a space
To hideaway

Troubled days cloud my eyes
Stole the sun from my skies

And in this darkness I am tossing
Turning, lying wide awake

Hold my breath, wish that I could find a place
To hideaway

Hideaway, take me now
I cannot face another round