Lyrics
Drove down to the county line
Where they don't vote the same
Well, that won't change my mind
This place is frozen in time
I order the same thing
For the menu never changed
I hideaway
Believe me when I say
I came here today
To hideaway
In this cafe
I'll bring the tarot cards
Maybe I'll take a look
Into all those times where I set the hook
For the things I have said
And the things that I have done
Makes me want to be a rabbit and run