Do you have the time to kill?
Let's go head for the shore
Do you have the will to jump?
Down from the top of the world
If it's easier to burn, tie me up on a stake
Empty high roads are calling, calling
My defenses are slowly breaking down
Fuck these headstrong scheming plans
Let's go head for the shore
On my last legs I'll take a stand
And jump from the top of the world
If it's easier to burn, tie me up on a stake
Fire is my only friend now
Empty high roads are calling, calling
My defenses are slowly breaking
Fuck your well-trained golden handshake
All we need is space to roam
All we have left is self-control
All we have to do is pack up and go
Catch me falling if you can
Cut your ties and flush them down
'Cos we're taking back the rein
Take control of time
Empty high roads are calling, calling
My defenses are slowly breaking
[Incomprehensible] golden handshakes
Just to find a place to go
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