You know it gets me down

Sending postcards to the place that you're not around

When I look at you now

And it's safe to say you don't want to be found... I can work it out

So I stare at the ground

At the mess I made

Kicking myself around

I could play it down

Find some space in sound

Find another way to say you don't care

You're not lost, if you're already there

And it shows

More than you would know

Fire through the snow and as it breaks the ice, suffice

You're renegade and lost

You're renegade and lost

You're renegade and lost

You're renegade and lost damn near half of the time

And so am I... before you go man

Before I black out

Sing my lungs out...

La da da de, la da da da

I like things just the way they are

And all the extra bits

Just Polaroids and evidence

La da da da, la da da de

There's nowhere else I'd rather be

And as I walk away

Dear streetlights won't you guide the way, back home

Guide the way back home

Guide the way back home

Guide the way back

Ho oh woah oh