I can't remember the face of my wife, But from halfway around the world I can smell her hair. And every stranger that brushes by becomes the love of my life, Oh but I can't betray her, her arms are everywhere. She said 'don't just touch, I want you to crawl inside,' As she backed out the door with both hands on my gun, Well I never knew my father, So I guess I don't expect that I will ever meet my son. Now I surrender, I'll go blind to her side. I guess I'll spend the evening in the passenger chair. Yes I've studied the scriptures, the guidebooks, the maps, Oh I drank, I drank, more from habit than thirst. Somehow I never noticed that you only touch your shadow When your feet are on the earth. And I can't remember if I'm still on the train, But I'll just trust the driver. I just trust the driver. Her arms are everywhere. Please don't tell me where we're going. Just drive. Just drive. Please don't tell me where we're going. I like to be surprised.