Well I lost my taste for the company of airports and cars   We flew through the year and   avoided the dust and rock.   We stood in the way of the tank till we bored and stopped   So never show doubt in your hand   till you know what they got      Touch me or don't   Just let me know,   where you’ve been      Well drop me a line with a hook and some raw bleeding bait   (one, two, three, four)   Well I'm uncaught and still swimming alone in the lake   (five, six, seven, eight)   Shimmering under the moon made of anger and hate   I was the one who was always repeating it   Shimmering like a penny out of reach in the subway grate   (Shimmering like a coin kept safe away,   you’ll never listen to anything)      Touch me or don't   Just let me know,   where you’ve been   Leave it alone, I’m sure there’s someone who knows   Where you’ve been