Rockaway Testo

I learned my limit
In the back of a camry from rockaway
She had salt in her hair
And blood on her feet that day

Left a trail that I followed down
The shore before the foam wiped away
Cauterised in sand
And tugging at my hand through the patchwork
Oooo
Like runaways
From workaday
To rockaway

With a cool breath to greet you
The sun runs espionage
As beige geometry
Cedes to fields of decoupage

From a bag in a box
And back to a bottle my mind wiped away
Darkness in reverse
With me at my worst she held me

Oooo
Like runaways
From railways
To rockaway
I learned my limit
In the back of a camry I don't recall
At the time I'd have cited
Some red headed reason

But was it just to feel
Or not to feel at all I was leaving

Oooo
Like runaways
From blue and grey
To rockaway