Well I'm building a highway back. Back to the heart of things. No love left to walk back. Back to the heart of things. So I'm building above and back. All our city gone red. When I get it all from you. I'm gonna get it all true true. It's cold when I say goodbye. People holding a meaning why?. But you never let the car get in. Howling on the sound of swim. Did you want a wind and a sail. It would take a boat. All of the infinitive rope. Say what you want don't bring. Anything back to me. Cause I'm old I will say goodbye. Hoping to run out of my lie. If I get a lot from you. I'll make it all come true