Across 50 states of mind. I didn't feel inclined. You waited yesterday. I didn't come your way. Now time is moving on. I know it won't be long. Till I'm shuffling away.
Take me for a ride away from the places I have known. If I stay around I'll just remember I'm alone. There's someone in my memory making me move on. What was grey and hazy, is black and white now I have gone.
One hundred years from now, see the chrome, can't hear it move. I'll meet you on the way down wrapped around somebody's hand. . We've all moved on from here, the colour's running dry.