Fox on the Beach / Vultures in the Trees

There's a fox on the beach...
Is it lost, or is it looking for a new life?
There's water in the streets
Rushing over sewer grates til' it reaches our feet

If you're feelin' out of place
Where is it you feel you're supposed to be?
You're runnin' this race
But when you look behind there's nobody chasing you

Ooh ooh ooh
You're hoppin' on a jet plane
You said you're ready to start anew
(you) Said you're tired of waiting...
Think it's time ya made it all come true

There's vultures in the trees...
They're perched and waiting on your final breaths
But their system is flawed...
'Cause nothing's gonna kill ya... you're not like the rest

And if you're feelin' out of place
Where is it you feel you're supposed to be?
You're runnin' this race
But when you look behind there's nobody chasing you

Ooh ooh ooh
You're hoppin' on a jet plane
You said you're ready to start anew
(you) Said you're tired of waiting...
Think it's time ya made it all come true
Ooh ooh ooh
You're hoppin' on a jet plane
You said you're ready to start anew
(you) Said you're tired of waiting...
Think it's time ya made it all come true

If you're feeling out of place
If you're feeling out of place
Where is it you feel you're supposed to be?



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Scott Lucci, Shane C Woods, Jordan B Caiola
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