Eighty-sixth Floor Homesick Blues Letra

And I'm never going home again

Like an artist who cannot afford to buy any more red
Atired and weary rambler who can never find a bed
Or a poet who can never find a pen
And I'm never going home again

I don't need a glass of rye or bottle full of scotch
If I have my canvas backpack and chinatown watch
I don't need a pillow I don't sleep much anyway
All I need's someone to hear these things I have to say
To wait for all of the postcards that I send
Cause I'm never going home again

I guess you've forgotten me by now that much is clear
But in case you haven't, you can always find me here
I can say I knew a hundred people when
And I'm never going home again

They say "april is the cruelest month," and I don't know what's worse than spring
All the snow is melting but that doesn't mean a thing
I've been across the country, and you know it's all the same
The address always fades away but you never lose the name
And I wind up here, waiting on the number 10
And I'm never going home again