Running From The Cops - Phantogram

New surroundings

New surroundings

My dreams will never come true

And if they ever ever do, it’s never you

I want to implode, I want it to end

And all those old feelings are coming back again

My dreams are haunting my soul

And when I’m driving down the road, I’m not in control

I want to let go, I want to shake hands

With the person that’s responsible for this master plan

I know I will, I know I can

My dreams will never come true

And if they ever ever do, it’s never you

My dreams will never come true

And if they ever ever do, it’s never you