I sat on the front steps
With a little black suitcase
Waiting on a ride
To anywhere out of town

Leaving behind a trail of dust
I followed a cobbled path
Set sail
Allowed the wind to whisper in my ear

I searched for where I could disappear
A place that will hide me
Where the past can't find me
Anywhere to settle but here

Coastal towns and tea shops
Always looked so good on the screen
I once heard someone say
It's the closest to heaven they've ever been