three years ago i saw you at my show, i could only hope that you were there to see me you were blonde then and you wouldn't come inside, i cursed the patio that night

one year later in the heat of summer, i passed you as i left the party, that night was not my night looking over my right shoulder i saw you watch me leave, i looked again, it happened twice

i'm on the stage, but nothing has changed but in time, you'll be mine

not long ago i saw you at a show, i didn't know if you would recognize me your hair is black now, your look is so much more uptown, more than once you stared me down

i'm on the stage, but nothing has changed but in time, you'll be mine

ollie ollie oxen free, you're running away from me...