"I was made from a rainbow, so I am told
By the wolves in the radio here on Jericho Road
With one hand on my shoulder, and the other on my gold
Documents my resurrection here on Jericho Road

We are secrets souls

Spent time in my tower looking out to the sea
With Jericho beside me and the song that he keeps
I have nothing to give you that you already own
Sowing time in the sorrow here on Jericho Road

We are secrets told

Tell the wolves at the stop sign I've already gone home
Wiping blood from my windshield here on Jericho Road
With one hand on my shoulder, My ghost I am told
Found another fool to follow here on Jericho Road

We are secret souls"