Lake Michigan

On the plane across the country I await the revelation You look so good in blue Taking advantage of my patience A month after you left My father finally took a swing Yeah, they pay me by the hour Just to contemplate the feeling Somewhere high over Lake Michigan I'm contemplating suicide Thinking of you calling me by her name While the baby cried I have seen things I wish to tell you I have seen things that you never wish to know On the plane across the country Winding up your fastball arm Bastard grandson of the new scene is gonna pull the fire alarm But he made an honest woman Out of some hot-tempered thing They pay me by the hour Just to stare up at the ceiling Now a mile outside Madison A string of happy accidents Come on, baby, try me I can show you what dramatic is I have seen things i wish to tell you If you're feeling, you never let it show I have seen things i wish to tell you I am something you never care to know But in my dreams I'm born singing And in my dreams I never beg In my dreams I'm born singing In the morning You come home