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