He stands alone

In a world made of steal 

Chances were low 

For the man behind the wheel 

Cutting the drift line 

Leaving love by the dock 

Sailing for Jordon 

Turned his back on the knot 

Into it on the outside 

Out of it on the in 

Long and hard 

In his time in bazar 

Chances were low 

Like a blind man swimming against the tide 

(Don't be afraid of what you are) 

Into it on the outside 

Out of it on the in 

Tide 

Tide 

Into it 

Out of it 

Into it 

Watching 

Waiting for him to fade away 

You and me have stretch this far 

Stretch again, stretch right now 

Stretch right now... 

Into it 

On the out side 

Out of it on the in 

Into it on the out side 

Out of it on the in