I'm trapped here on the east coast and
My blood runs far too cold for the west coast,
There's no one in the mid-west, so baby,
Tell me somewhere to go that I can call home.

My bruises have disappeared
My scars are fading, but
When they're gone,
How will I remember you?
Because we're in a long distance relationship
Even though we live in the same town.

I used to think that wanting a midnight train to anywhere
Was "too cliche", but now,
I realize I don't care where I am,
As long as it's not here.

I feel claustrophobic in my own home.
I am going crazy staring out of these opaque windows
All
Day
Long. . . Waiting
For a miracle
That's never gonna come.