All I want to be is a leaf up on a tree

And just forget the world

I'll be a grain of sand or a long forgotten band

From another world

All I aim to gain can't be won without some pain

In forgotten bones

I'm stuck but I feel free there's nowhere else I need to be

But in these friendly homes

I'll step outside the light and wave my hand

As I fade into the hinterland

Nothing I will lack if I never see them back

It's just the way things go

Like a faded polaroid alcohol destroyed

A face I used to know

The place where we belong is a leonard cohen song

Rolling of a hill

Intangible yet true oh I am hunting out for you

I'm gonna make my kill

I'll step outside the light and wave my hand

As I fade into the hinterland

Come step outside the light you'll understand

As we fade into the hinterland

I'll step outside the light and wave my hand

As I fade into the hinterland