Road without an end
Filling up with cars
Night without a friend
Jammed full of dreams
Our hearts they beat as one
Too afraid to flam
What is coming next is so unexpected
Sometimes you say the strangest things, my love
Sometimes you say the strangest things, my love
Sometimes you say the strangest things, my love
Sometimes it all comes out all wrong
Iron in the mouth
Silk across the throat
Every little death you had was the end
But now we sleep as one
Waiting for the light
Drying in the stillness
Of the long dark night
Sometimes you say the strangest things, my love
Sometimes you say the strangest things, my love
Sometimes you say the strangest things, my love
Sometimes it all comes out all wrong
Sometimes I think you want to hear me say:
I’m going, good luck, be safe my girl...

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