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