You're comprised of two things
And that's all fine
You travel light and all over
Tired, bold, and done
Pack up your life
In the suitcase of your father
Heed as you so helplessly consumed
So sold on the sights
And our building rights
Turn out, right
It's so overkind
Come now
And confess all inside
Outside
When the light's all, gone away
For those long nights away
Ooh, it's all right
