We're out in our fortune so wide and so deep And during the ride you want to die in your sleep And you are worried, and your eyes are buried, And sleep will get sweeter the more you get angry We're out with our wings spread in snowy covers That came down and gave our eyes to another New insight on how no matter the shape of the world, It gets blessed with a great white cape And also how we, so silly and rough, Get rained on, and suntanned, and pushed in the muck And put up, and kicked out, and young and old, And somehow convinced that we never know So me and you can lose ourselves And drive all night 'till we get to the water You and I, with our hearts untied, Hear in this mercy the sound of each other