You are my lover But you can't make this better I'll drive from the city To where the sky is nearer These walls of illumination Look down on a foreign town Black birds on the thermal streams Like kites in a horror scene I'm in trouble deep I'm in trouble deep We talk in broken letters Some words can hide their meaning It's so dark I can hardly see out now Think I might drive away I'm in trouble deep But I'm not losing I'm in trouble deep Riding out to nowhere Heading for the sun Riding out to one more place From which to run Riding out to nowhere Heading for the sun Riding out to nowhere