I know I’ll never feel good about
That train ride right inside
Or at the bottom of my
Spicy hot gumbo
Plus sometimes you
Really make me wanna stay
I can’t ‘cause you’ll never disconnect your brain from
The things that I hate
And I’m listening to my friends
On my dad’s old tape deck
And I’ll be sittin’ on my bed
With my hands under my legs
And it’ll all come back to me
In some wakin’ summer dream
The water was cold and clean
As it rose above my knees
And I let down everyone
When I couldn’t get myself to jump
It looked like fun
But I know I would have thrown up
