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...