"Ulysses"
You can hit me where it hurts cause I don't mind doing time
and I sail my wooden ship right behind you
with thunder in my head from the fires of her heart
the city's still aflame when they found you

In the windows of the night I could see the burning light
bouncing off the lonely shadow in the cold
on the runway of our love it's coming faster then we can
making promises they we just couldn't hold

you can hit me where it hurts I don't mind doing time
and sail my wooden ship right behind you
with thunder in my head from the fires of her heart
a city a still aflame when we found you

write a message in the sand burn a candle for the man
for the light your burn will surround you
if you hold her like a rose, so hard to let it go
cause the silence is a curse when it fools you

Hit me where it hurts, hit me where it hurts,hit me where it hurts 
You can hit me where it hurts I don't mind doing time 
and I'll sail my burning ship right beside you.