Left my lover sleeping and slipped off into the night
Iâm going. Iâm going. I'm gone
From this town where living never seems to be enough
Iâm going. Iâm going. I'm gone
I donât need no one beside me. I donât need your heartbreak thighs
I donât need your galaxy, girl. Gotta a wall of dark to ride
Leaking out this prohibition, spiggoting all thatâs inside
Pocket holes left trailing my ex-jobs, ex-wives, ex-lives
Ah-hi-ee--ya-ha, ah-hi-ee-ya-ha, canât hold me down
Ah-hi-ee--ya-ha, ah-hi-ee-ya-ha, my home's a sound
Where the tide is pulling me to dance into the night
Iâm going. Iâm going. I'm gone
Sinking down until I find the source of all that cries,
Iâm going. Iâm going. I'm gone
All I need is whiskey mister. I donât need no other guide
You can keep your north star 'cause there ainât a map where one should hide
Feverish I fling myself at mercy of the countryside
Where I go thereâs no return alive
Ah-hi-ee--ya-ha, ah-hi-ee-ya-ha, canât hold me down
Ah-hi-ee--ya-ha, ah-hi-ee-ya-ha, my home's a sound