[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 pa**ed 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