Out into the wild, out into the trees
Here is where I know everything's at home, it seems
You are in your house, I am down the street
We are walking through where we've gone, and in between
Ooh ooh oooh
This is not a vow cold against our sheets
Rustle down into, out of my lungs smoke I breathe
What if you were good? Never hurting me?
I would not have run, I would not have had to leave