Never really felt this world, haystack boy and dust cake girl, but I, I know we never tried. Passing the days away, dare me on a dime to say that we, had everything we need. Running out into the night, starry boots and open eyes, yeah, told me to shut my mouth and to my surprise, neither one of us has died. Washed up nowhere to go, hate to say I told you so, but I'm, I'm just a nervous guy. Target on our backs each day, tables turn or so they say, but we, we know that nothing is free. Running out into the night, getting low on luck, it's time to fight, yeah, you call me up and tell me all your frights, cause neither one of us has died. Running out into the night, watch the girls, they're out of sight, yeah, I keep thinking we'll disappear, but years go by, still neither one of us has died. Yeah, I keep thinking we'll disappear, but years go by, still neither one of us has died.