Baby I took all I had

Ran to the shores

Lost track of time let it sink in the sans

Travelled the highways tripped in the heart of the land

Found myself restless one night

Sipped poison and wine

Dimmed every light and kissed many lips

Fell asleep blameless then woke up old drunken and missed

So I soared with the boreal wind

Bathed in the sun

Shook a sensible hand of one foolish and wise

I think he was ready to rise

And the more that I ran the more I was promised the sun