text: Well, Im building a highway back
  Back to the heart of things
  No love left to walk back
  Back to the heart of things
  So, Im building above and back
  All our city gone red
  When I get it all from you
  Im gonna get it all true, true
  Its 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, dont bring
  Anything back to me
  Cause Im old, I will say goodbye
  Hoping to run out of my lie
  If I get a lot from you
  Ill make it all come true