Running wild, not heading home Await the call or the streetlight glow Clive was ours out on our own We didn't know how fast it'd go When we were kids out in the open With our fears under the horizon Breathing fresh air out at Eason That freedom we lost somehow Eyes set out on the great unknown Blinded to the strains of growth Now Rosewood nights, I cannot taste If I had known, I might have stayed When we were kids out in the open With our fears under the horizon Breathing fresh air out at Eason A freedom we lost somehow Is there any way we know To bring us all back home Return the great unknown For that freedom we lost somehow Is there any way we know To bring us all back home Return the great unknown For that freedom we lost somehow When we were kids out in the open With our fears under the horizon Breathing fresh air out at Eason A freedom we lost somehow That freedom we lost somehow That freedom we lost somehow