Drag these remains 

Through funereal rains 

Heavy eyed as we stumble from the club 

The kids in the car 

They are brighter than stars 

And it's clear they are nearly in love 



Going where, I don't know 

Try to bask in their glow 

But my hands shake from the cold 



So I laugh and I smoke 

As they share some secret joke 

And I feel a hundred years old 



Why don't we stop 

Cos I want to get off 

Every mile we drive takes me further from home 

I travel alone 



Back to the world 

With the things I have earned 

In exchange for freedom to run 

At the crest of the hill 

I surrendered to the thrill 

Now I'm caught in the cage of acceleration 



Stop 

Cos I want to give up 

Every mile I fall takes me further from home 

I travel alone