All the locks On the doors Of the renegade whores The pimps on the corner When the night's getting warmer All the stakes in the games And the terrible shame On a back alley dice I lost my life She comes up when the sun goes down On the neon sides The city shines So I pack my bags and I will try All night Until I find my northern lights On the road On the trains When I walk through the rain All the fights and the ghosts And what I fear the most All the fields All the gold All the strides through the cold For the neighbors and wives I apologize She comes up when the sun goes down On the neon sides The city shines So I pack my bags and I will try All night Until I find my northern lights She comes up when the sun goes down On the neon sides The city shines So I pack my bags and I will try All night Until I find my northern lights My northern lights So I pack my bags and I will try All night Until I find