Oh the Northwest stars in my eyes
Burning out together forever lost in the night
I remember trying to get out of the rain
Do you hear me running?
Do you feel me coming?
Out of Tacoma and into your arms now
I'm always half the way there
If love is a gamble I'll walk from the station
I'm always half the way there
Know that tomorrow is drawn to the past
I don't look forward I don't look back
Oh
Do you hear me running?
Do you feel me coming?
Out of Tacoma and into your arms now
I'm always half the way there
If love is a gamble I'll walk from the station
I'm always half the way there
There, there my love
There, there my love
In and out of your arms
In and out of your arms
In and out of your arms
In and out of your arms
Into your arms