There are three days And four nights to go And I won't be with you anymore Four nights like this to go In the trees like a freeway without wind A devil howling, silent again And the chill of that sheet On your skin We ain't free my love We are not our masters Without side looks faster Drowned and distanced Rest and listen As I cross these miles I try to tell you I love you The walk we take In the rain today Your feet in your boots Under mine are the greatest The way we refuse to be saved The way we refuse to be saved The way we refuse to be saved