I need a beach town
I need a haircut
A new way of seeing you
A blue car with the top down
An atlas where the roads are marked
With exits and arrows
Fuel the light I'm on my way
Exits and arrows
Two outlaws in the light of
Day
Day
I need a postcard
Of somewhere far away
You never heard of
Maybe an old bass
Or violins and drums
Drown out the silence
Of what I have become
Exits and arrows
Fuel the light I'm on my way
Exits and arrows
Two outlaws in the light of
Day
Day
I need a cocktail
I need direction, affection
Something I can hold
Like an opinion
Tell me where to go
Exits and arrows
Fuel the light I'm on my way
Exits and Arrows
Two outlaws in the light of
Day
Day
Day
Day
