The story
A beat outruns the goodbye that starts behind it.
He keeps moving because standing still means hearing the door close again. The rhythm drives hard and bright, carrying him past the porch light, past the last look back, while the ache rides just under the bass, close enough to catch him when the song drops out.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
The lyric sheet for this one isn't published yet — press play and listen along.