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, I'll Hideaway
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 all the thing you do,
for stepping past the looking glass shows highways painted blue.
I'll Hideaway for just a day.
