When I retire from all those things that make me lose my mind
I go inside myself to see what beauty I can find.
I Hideaway, for just a day


And all those things that turn around me seem so far away
the brightest star on my horizon fell the other day

I'll Hideaway for just a day

I lie awake and wonder if this feeling that I'm under will not last

with all the good times taken I awaken in the river of the past
Hideaway


Don't search for cold reality in everything you do, for stepping past
the looking glass shows highways painted blue.
I'll Hideaway for just a day.