You left town today to find a better place
Away from midway across the country to stoke up in the cancerous sun
You've escaped our windy clutches
I don't wanna be by preachy hippies
Who can't even smell their own
Shit for brains got caught dealing
Weeds grow through the cracks in the sidewalk
Now that you're gone
You left yesterday to find a better place
Away from midway across the country to turn summer blistering cold
You've lived there for a day; i'm broken for a day; remember that time i got Skol-faced?
Vomited all over the bathroom floor stumbled backward and cracked the wall
Feels kind of like that now that you're gone or maybe (the hangover)
It feels more like the day after (split my head in two)
The day after...yeah, let's go with that
How's left coast today? No coast to ride my waves
I'm glad you got away before the leaves changed
Colors for the rest of us