On the Run

Dark Matter
Is ringing on the line
She only speaks in rhyme

She sings, "I'm almost older
And it's almost time
Right back into Boulder
Get you off my mind
Get you off my mind"

My love is scattered
By the whistle of the train
Stepping softly across the plain

She sings, "I'm almost older
And it's almost time
Right back into Boulder
Get you off my mind
Get you off my mind"

Oh, Dark Matter, you can see her sitting somewhere on a ladder
Trying to catch me on the run
Could you tell her I've been changing all my ways?
I've been acting pretty strange
She gotta catch me on the run
She gotta catch me on the run

Said, "I'm almost older
And it's almost time
Right back into Boulder
Get you off my mind
Get you off my mind"