And he likes the way it feels, for awhile he is happy then he fades away..

But he's sad cos he's running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you

He's a boy up in a tree and the wind has begun to blow
And its useless standing there

And he looks up at the stars and he feels like he's going home
and he likes the way it feels...

But he's sad cos he's running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you

Running backward, falling over, knowing I can't be there for you
Running out on you (x9)

Seems he's there again knows where to begin it helps him carry on
And he likes the way it feels