I've been running round this mean old cut up party life that leaves you stranded looking to be cured and from every slight and crushing little disappointment that I've been handed what can't be used must be endured
Bridge So save me save me from this world let's get connected I believe in you can you believe in me love me hold me twist me to your needs till we're infected we've got things to do we've got sights to see
Chorus And finally trade my desire get close to me fight fire with fire
We'll leave behind those dead roads that lead to nowhere we won't leave a trace and acquaintances will scratch their heads and say I knew them talking about another time talking about another place