Hiya, you alright You're smoking! Have you turned like me into something shiny For the magpies to steal They're out there You have run away and you will run away again Oh, driving through the midlands Into the north we saw the bear trap You were sleeping with the hood on your head I leaned back to watch the rain scar The car window payne Bruised water like in veins Bruised water like our veins Hiya again, take the map, you'll need it To find the only road back Some place far, anywhere but here