dark wet road shining like a leather jacket it takes me where I’ve been a hundred times before mark my words take your hands out of your pockets so many times you said but I chose to ignore
fly me down unveil the secret sea I’m always on the hunt for things to be
off we go by the boat but never on it the undercurrent seems to pull me down below and now you know and god knows I was being honest to follow the heat to wallow in the snow
fly me down unveil the secret sea I’m always on the hunt for things to be