Driving in circles in Saranac
Two lost boys in heart attack
Lookin' around for a love to match the shape of our dreams
Into your car and through the rain,
Up the mountainside terrain
And at the top we smoked and drank, took pictures of the scene
Up here, no one can touch you
You are just who you are, we know what's inside of you
Up here no one can fuck with you
You're standing on your own with your own view
Made it home in time to move
rock and horses, then I told you
"You're living just the way I thought you'd do when you came to stay up here" (I have terrible grammar)
Even though they don't respond to us,
all our calls and messages
It don't mean we're wrong, like you said, it's just they don't think this shit is cool
And it's quiet up on the ridge tonight
Where we drove to call our friends, where they answered and replied
You know it's in your bloodline to be strong
and tell the world your heart and mind
Stayed up later than I wanted to
Ah, but I wanted to talk to you
And we stayed up till we talked it through, when the whisky filled the room
Outside the fire was burning bright
though neither one of us know what to do with the light
I wondered if I'd be famous, you wondered if you'd ever have a girl like mine
Well I know someone out here will love you
And it won't be difficult, you won't have to ask her to, no
Yeah when that one she loves you,
I'm sure you'll tell me your whole life that you knew
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