Sunrise on another day in this dirty old city.
Should of stayed in the countryside where things were pretty.
Sunrise and blue sky chase me to the sea.
Tonight your fine.
Tonight were free.

I don’t want to run through this dirty old city.
I don’t want to run but I got no guns.
Evil spirits are a chasing me,
Making me run.
In a storm you need a sword.
When the evil is a chasing you through the storm,
You know you need a sword.

But still the sunset falls into the distant sea.
Again tonight its only you and me.