I need a break from the city life
Thinking of running away
Nothing against all the pretty lights
I need a holiday
I got a head made of dynamite
That could go off any day
It wasn't made for the nine to five
Don't have the youth to waste

I'm turning a page
And I'm making my way back to that sweet escape

So I'll keep running, running
Into the beautiful nothing, nothing
Yeah, I'll keep running, running
Into whatever is coming, coming
If it's a river, I could dive right in
And float away into a new beginning
I'm running, running
Into the beautiful nothing, nothing
Into the beautiful nothing

I'm hypnotised by the symmetry
Of staring up into space
I'm at the edge of infinity
Under the Milky Way

Taking a breath till I feel the effect of the quiet energy
I'm not gonna rest till there's nothing left of the world in front of me

So I'll keep running, running
Into the beautiful nothing, nothing
Yeah I'll keep running, running
Into whatever is coming, coming
If it's a river I could dive right in
And float away into a new beginning
I'm running, running
Into the beautiful nothing, nothing
Into the beautiful nothing

I won't stop, I can't stop running
I won't stop, I can't stop running away
I won't stop, I can't stop running
I won't stop, I can't stop running away

So I'll keep running, running
Into the beautiful nothing, nothing
Yeah I'll keep running, running
Into whatever is coming, coming
If it's a river I could dive right in
And float away into a new beginning
I'm running, running
Into the beautiful nothing, nothing
Into the beautiful nothing

I won't stop, I can't stop running
I won't stop, I can't stop running away
I won't stop, I can't stop running
I won't stop, I can't stop