Sangtekst: Cog. Other. Stretch.

He stands alone in a world made of steel
Chances were low for the man behind the wheel
Cutting the drift line, leaving love by the dock
Sailing for Jordan turned his back on the knot
Into it on the outside, out of it on the inside
Long and hard in his time in prison
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 inside
Tide, tide
Watching, waiting for him to fade away
You and me, stretched this far
Stretch again, stretch right now
Into it on the outside, out of it on the inside