He stands alone   In a world made of steal    Chances were low    For the man behind the wheel    Cutting the drift line    Leaving love by the dock    Sailing for Jordon    Turned his back on the knot    Into it on the outside    Out of it on the in    Long and hard    In his time in bazar    Chances were low    Like a blind man swimming against the tide    (Don't be afraid of what you are)    Into it on the outside    Out of it on the in    Tide    Tide    Into it    Out of it    Into it    Watching    Waiting for him to fade away    You and me have stretch this far    Stretch again, stretch right now    Stretch right now...    Into it    On the out side    Out of it on the in    Into it on the out side    Out of it on the in