Old yellow bricks. Love's a risk, quite the little Escapoligist. Looked so miffed, when you wished for a thousand places better than this. You are the fugitive, but you don't know what you're runnin' from. You can't kid us, and you couldn't trick anyone. Houdini, love you don't know what you're runnin' away from.












Old yellow bricks - Arctic monkeys