Jon Crocker

California
if you come to california i'll try to save some space for youit's filling up so fast, you'd better come by soon'cause i can't stay much longer, it costs too much to breath that aireven though there's more than enough to smell and taste and shareno, i'm not afraid of crowds, no, i just don't like the sounds they makethey scream and ring and honk and cause my head to acheand then they sell me medicine to help take all the pain awayadd that to rent and gas and it's more than i can payand i'll keep waking up and hating this and staying just the sameisn't everybody making plans to leave?i'll think of where i'd rather be, look at maps and mark my courseseems so simple still i'm staring at my feetand it's not anybody's fault, it's just the way that these things gostill i know when it's time for me to goand once you've felt enough disgust with plastic nose and extra bustthe hate might motivate you to pack up all your thingsand head down to the railway station, find a train marked "somewhere else"no, it doesn't matter where, i swear you're better offand i'll keep waking up and hating this and staying just the sameisn't everybody making plans to leave?i'll think of where i'd rather be, look at maps and mark my courseseems so simple still i'm staring at my feetand it's not anybody's fault, it's just the way that these things gostill i know when it's time for me to go From Letras Mania