[Verse 1]
Tires tread
Up a broken street
White all around
Half a foot deep
[?]
Make up the sound
Animal faces
Primal being, bound
[Chorus]
The leaves turn over and my ambition is dry
The colour changes the faces closer to mine
The leaves turn over and my ambition is dry
Colour changes the faces closer
[Verse 2]
Six by two
The bridges we've crossed
The pictures we've painted
Burned by exhaust
[?]
[?]
Riding through winter
Only now [?]
[Chorus]