Running Away With What Freud Said Lyrics

Big city, wide corner,

New flowers, cold comfort.

56 farenheit early in the morning.

Buses passing by black smoke in their wake.

Bit surprises, a lot of big surprises

Bones ringing, running away with what Freud said.



New morning, world breathing,

Far, far from home

Big ringing in the bones

Whose bones are these? God please.

Feeling the pumping, feeling the fresh blood pump inside

City's living, the city's truly living

What's the difference? Running away with what freud said.