In the middle of the night while your dreaming
I'm a restless, broken $#&@ who's not sleeping
I need an omen that your moonstruck for me too


Oh I, I can feel you here
In the thirty second thunderstorm


I don't know how you can do this without of me
Since I left I haven't slept with out counting

All the crackles of my jealous, muted lungs

But I, I could feel you there

In the thirty second thunderstorm

I'm running away for a while

I don't know how long I'll be gone
I might not even come back


Cos I can't bare to see you
Talking %#@! with someone else
Cos I know how quick you hit the sack


Just let me hit the road
Before I let you loose

Wherever we end up you know I'll always be in love with you

In ten years time

When I roll back into town
I'll meet you in the chapel you'll be waiting in your wedding gown


But for now

Get up, Get out

And do your worst
My wanderlove won't miss your wanderlust


Get up, Get out
And do your worst
My wanderlove won't miss your wanderlust


My wanderlove won't miss your wanderlust
My wanderlove won't miss your wanderlust


Now I, I can't feel you there
In the thirty second thunderstorm


Get up, Get out
And do your worst


Get up, Get out
And do your worst