We're running for gondolas And when I come home again My arms will wrap around my friends x2 And when I go to leave again I'll wear the clothes you put me in x2 Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back... Oh why did I go outside with the bitches on the trail oh why? Oh why? Did I go, only thing I can think to say is get on the train and ride it till you come Get on the train get on the train and ride it till you come. Like the tide coming in again Through dotted lines we're making friends Driving to make their fortunes. With the waves rolling back We're running from home to home Blindly searching for what we know (a dream created from the videos) Our feet are getting raw, But our mouths still quietly Keeping time to piston rods We're feeding ourselves on steam exhaust Do I run like the wolf each time my roots peak out from tender foot Can't I just kiss my lips enough Be happy with just making love?