I need a beach towel
I need a haircut,
A new way of seeing you
A blue car with the top down
An atlas where the roads are marked
With exits and arrows
Fuel the light I'm on my way
Exits and arrows
Two outlaws in the light of day, day
I need a postcard of somewhere far away
You never heard of
Maybe an old bass or violins and drums
Drown out the silence
Oh what I have become
Exits and arrows
Fuel the light I'm on my way
Exits and arrows
Two outlaws in the light of day, day
I need a cocktail,
I need direction,
Affection, something
I can hold
Like an opinion, tell me where to go
Exits and arrows
Fuel the light I'm on my way
Exits and arrows
Two outlaws in the light of day, day, day, day