He stands alone
In a world made of steal
Chances were low
For the man behind the wheel
Cutting the drift line
Leaving love by the dock
Sailing for Jordon
Turned his back on the knot
Into it on the outside
Out of it on the in
Long and hard
In his time in bazar
Chances were low
Like a blind man swimming against the tide
(Don't be afraid of what you are)
Into it on the outside
Out of it on the in
Tide
Tide
Into it
Out of it
Into it
Watching
Waiting for him to fade away
You and me have stretch this far
Stretch again, stretch right now
Stretch right now...
Into it
On the out side
Out of it on the in
Into it on the out side
Out of it on the in