The last payphone on Warrigal Road
It's a landmark, a rabbit hole
Bedside steak night, a smoke in the bowl
Steel pins chasing oblivion
I followed you whole

There's no question that I know
Your eyes take me
Where I want to go
Highways yawning and
So am I
Written out there on an empty sky

A warning, calling
A siren sound
A warning, calling me
Even now

South East side joyride
From Scorsby to home
Bye bye snake eyes
Your last roll

Bug eyed curb side with no lock on the door
I'm not sure what song you're singing
But I've heard it before
Draw your finger a-cross your throat
You leave me Bayside and
I'm lonely when you go
See your brake lights orange glow
Your skylines painted in champagne gold

A warning, calling
A siren sound
A warning, calling me
Even now