Sam Roberts Band - I like the way you talk about the future

I took the gold, you know that I pawned it
Opened the door, headed for anywhere
On the road, watching the dawning
The more that I feel it, the more that I want it

Touch the void, open the sky
Followed the river, the river ran dry
Into the ghost town, I'm getting close now
Looking for something, maybe shouldn't be found now

Out in the sand, I met a girl
She pulled my hand into the whirlwind
She said God is a traffic cop
Sometimes we roll, sometimes we stop
Too far gone, I'm moving on
No going back now whеre I came from
Too far gone, I'm moving on
No going back now whеre I came from

I don't know your name
But I like the way you talk about the future
I like the way you talk
About the future

I don't know your name
But I like the way you talk about the future
I like the way you talk
About the future

Too far gone, I'm moving on
No going back now where I came from
Too far gone, I'm moving on
No going back now where I came from