Sitting in a four star room in the new new south
Seven days straight without a word coming out of my mouth
What goes on on the other side of the world
I remember a girl
Close your eyes
Compromised
You're nothing at all
You're dancing at the Ritz I'm suspended over the Zambezi
Singing a song I wrote called you're not gonna get off that easy
Nights are long on the other side of the world
I remember a girl
Cauterized
Resupplied
With nothing at all
Don't look at the people you meet on your way down
You don't think of me till syncope has you on the ground
Bolting out of the blues I'm
Waiting for you now
What if I'm never going
Going back again
I'll say a prayer and pretend
That I could be a SIM card
You could be a satellite
With a pocketful of copper bullets and no way to say goodnight
Something's wrong on the other side of the world
I remember a girl
I remember a girl
I remember a girl