There's a rowboat tied at the dock.

I've packed all that I own, and I'm pushing off at dawn.

And when I ask, "what'll you do when I'm gone?"

And say "I'm so sorry"

You say "for what?

For what?

Let's get out of this town, can step out of myself, get my feet off the ground for once."

You've never been one to draw a line;

Rather come right out and say what's on your mind,

Like "my god, what a time to be alive. Would you agree?"

How could I not?

How could I not?

But this is a one horse town, so don't trouble yourself with trying to count all I got.

You said Because I'm not gonna wait for

My whole life.

But I say why?

When you and I,

We got our clothes starting to stick to our backs.

From my brother I borrowed, but I guess he's not getting back.

And I have so much to tell you, but this isn't the time for that

Cause when I start day dreaming,

You know I can't stop.

I can't stop.

We might never be found, but I think that could help with keeping around what I want.