Out here its just a little big stranger But whatÂ's a trip without a little danger At six am it gets a lot colder, ThatÂ's why you got a head and I got a shoulder IÂ've been sinking to every word you said When before IÂ'd take advice just from the dead, as a getaway? IÂ'm blind in here but I can still see you Loneliness celebrated by 2