(Dan Messe)



Let's go out walking, I know where to meet

The corner of Pacific Street

Because I feel restless and I can't sleep

I need to show you something



See where we stood

There are oceans in our neighborhood

And for leaving things they're just as good



Well I don't know you except in the way

A traveler knows a traveler

The way a station can tempt you to stay

And spend some time inside it



Stay where we are

We'll wash up at the corner bar

Because leaving things is just too hard for me



Stay where we are

Washed up in some corner bar

But I swear I've never been this far before

I swear I've never been this far before