I feel there's a wind at my side
Out of my money and out of my mind in a way
I feel I grow spikes on my back
But I can see love in the way that you act to convey
We'll get there in time
Out of my money and out of my mind
I'm restless and I sleep through the days
In from the outside and out of the way for now
I haven't gone West in a while
I get the same feeling I see in your eyes to convey
We'll get there someday
In from the outside and out of the way
