Portland

The roof leaks when it rains, the engine squeals when it starts

Every single mile I go something is falling apart

Every mile I travel something is falling apart

I don’t really have a destination in mind

I’m just looking for a better way of spending my time

Than wasting away in a cage I made for myself

Wasting away in a cage I made for myself

I broke down in every town from here to Portland

When I finally made it the rain came down

But I will go down these roads though I know not where they lead

For I’m bound to be free

Quit my job, sold everything I own

I traded this house for these dusty roads

I traded all my comfort for these dusty roads

But I can feel a change with every crooked mile

I’m growing so strange, unruly, and wild

I’m breaking away from the cage I made for myself

Breaking away from the cage I made for myself

I broke down in every town from here to Portland

When I finally made it the rain came down

But I will go down these roads though I know not where they lead

For I’m bound to be free

I broke down in every town from here to Portland

When I finally made it the rain came down

But I will go down these roads, though I know not where they lead

For I’m bound to be free

For I’m bound to be free

For I’m bound to be free

For I’m bound to be free