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