I can't, can't get away from you Out on the middle of the ocean where the water is blue I pay attention to the tension and ignore the truth That I can't, can't get away from you When i hear them talk I don't listen to what they say... I can't, can't tell you why I'm this way My hands are covered in colors. I got a canvas, it's gray I played like leaves on a river and I got carried away And I can't, can't tell you why I'm this way When i hear those notes I have to sing them out I can't, can't give up on this now The sun is burning my back and sweat is falling from my brow You can't make use of the dirt if you don't make use of the plow And I can't, can't give up on this now... I can't, can't get away from you...