Long ways to go

Daylight low

I wonder if I'll get there

Sun hanging low

Unpaved roads

Run as fast as you can

Woah, twelve below

Chills my bones

Smoking on a spliff again (oh-oh, oh-oh)

Bad radio

Help my soul (my soul)

Girl, only you can

There's nowhere to run to now that you're all by self

What a feeling (feeling)

But, oh, when it all falls down, let it all fall down

Now you're healing (healing)

And I know exactly how this ends

This time is not pretend

"We're better off as friends"

So, I made it back

Crooked neck

Happiness found in an armchair

Wishing that you were here

But while we're young

It's suicide but with an empty gun

Bad radio (oh-oh, oh-oh)

Just choose one

Fill my tracks

See you tomorrow

I just write back

Some nonsense

"The world's here"

There's nowhere to run to now that you're all by self

What a feeling (feeling)

But, oh, when it all falls down, let it all fall down

Now you're healing (healing)

There's nowhere to run to now that you're all by self

What a feeling (feeling)

But, oh, when it all falls down, let it all fall down

Now you're healing

And I know exactly how this ends

This time is not pretend

"We're better off as friends"