I'd really like to stayBut to hell with this placeMy block starts playing the same songEvery day after 5:00I wanna breathe some real disasterThe way that they write it:Doubt in the last mileOpen-window sun showerWhere nobody knows your nameWhere nobody's heard of your townAnd she asks me how I'm doingSaid I've been thinking about the cavesHow the music went on foreverI haven't stopped humming your songsYou know, sometimes I get the fearAnd by "get," I mean, "understand"When I walk down Columbia to the riverSome days I wanna fall right inSinging:I'm ready for the waterI'm ready for the seaI'm ready for the giant arms coming to take me
