So if you see [bad word] down the road
I'll be much closer than you'll ever know
As my vessel snakes beneath the waves
It's a little too late for making me stays

Somebody told you, but they couldn't see
That I was in it for you, and you were in it for me

And in a city of so many people
You find no one
As you make your moves
Through Hudson Tubes
And still no one

Somebody told you, but they couldn't see
That I was in it for you, and that you were in it for me

So if you see [bad word] down the road
I'll be much closer than you'll ever know