Because you couldn't be controlled

Because it was too fucking cold

Okay cool it sounds like we gained some elbow room

And check it out

We just block our ears when they constantly complain they're not someplace else

A lack of interest, avoiding upsets

Now knowing the unknown I'm going home

'Cause I've been' around the block and seen

The hot swamp palm trees, Corpus Christis

Cornfield truck stops, earthquake faults, it's all the same to me

It's all the same to me

I'd rather spend my days just sipping coffee where the humble seasons change

I was born in Massachusetts

No regrets and no excuses

I was born in Massachusetts

This is where I'll die