Where you gonna hide when the mist is gone
Take it out back and use it in a song
Scream into a pillow so she can't hear you
Drop it in the water and I still miss you
There's a blue oasis
I can almost taste it
John's on a walk somewhere in Chicago
Losing our leaders who you gonna follow
Might've been the movies, might've been the lightning
Might've been something much more frightening
There's a blue oasis
I can almost taste it
John's on a walk somewhere in Chicago
John's on a walk somewhere in Chicago