All I want to be is a leaf up on a treenAnd just forget the worldnI'll be a grain of sand or a long forgotten bandnFrom another worldnnAll I aim to gain can't be won without some painnIn forgotten bonesnI'm stuck but I feel free, there's nowhere else I need to benBut in these friendly homesnnI'll step outside the light and wave my handnAs I fade into the hinterlandnnNothing I will lack if I never see them backnIt's just the way things gonLike a faded polaroid, alcohol destroyednA face I used to knownnThe place where we belong is a Leonard Cohen songnRolling of a hillnIntangible yet true, oh I am hunting out for younI'm gonna make my killnnI'll step outside the light and wave my handnAs I fade into the hinterlandnnCome step outside the light, you'll understandnAs we fade into the hinterlandnnI'll step outside the light and wave my handnAs I fade into the hinterland