me and my boy sam in the tall tall grass on our backs in the heat of the sun on a warm october where the clouds were never good for rain only changing shape does your blood run cold or your eyes go white on a borrowed soul and on borrowed time me and my girl davy on a sunday morn taking our time in a used car lot destination where the sun is nothing is sure but the time we ve got does your blood run cold or your eyes go white on a borrowed soul on a borrowed time