Boy, could you hear out of the silence
My humming like a silhouette
Your breathing like the horizon?
Boy, could you see those angels fly
Guiding our car on the interstate?
You're drunk and in love
Boy, I held the years in my hand
Still looking out for you when you are around
Where are you now?
Far, far far out
Boy, how could I know if we could ever be anything else?
Oh, anything but what we are
Just let it be, I need the rest
Cause I want it to be anything else
Cause boy, you are pulling, pulling apart
Pulling at my heart
Boy, I held the years in my heart
Still looking out for you when you are around
Where are you now?
Now you're far, far out
Far Out was written by Lomelda.
Far Out was produced by Tommy Read.