Hideaway

let them come a running, take all your money and hideaway


let them come a running, take all your money and flee


let them come a running, take all your money and hideaway


it was summer or maybe spring, i can’t remember


it was summer or maybe spring, i can’t recall


we found our hearts and stole them from our bodies


(we couldn’t understand the Villain’s call)


we’d often recall the beginnings


we’d often try in vain to change it all


we couldn’t help but keep ourselves from sinning


in summer, in summer,


or maybe spring, or maybe spring, or maybe spring


let them come a running, take all your money and hideaway


let them come a running, take all your money and flee


let them come a running, take all your money and hideaway





it was summer or maybe spring, i can’t remember


it was summer or maybe spring, i can’t recall


we’d try to always calm our elders


(but always we did seem to fall)


we’d never try to tame the burning embers


(it didn’t seem to matter how we’d fare)


it seemed we couldn’t ever escape december


but it was summer, summer,


or maybe spring, or maybe spring, or maybe spring