[Verse:]
Just outside the cold, is on a different tide
On the river, there’s a place where the birds go
I couldn’t leave it nol, until the smoke running tide
Let me run away to the taxi houses
A loner on the highway, get on a train, take me here
We passed by the corner, oh such is life
And we in a quick to come to the acre
And when the summer on, rock and fist on the phone
Touch me all the way to the back of the bushes
A loner on the highway, get on a train, take me here