The train is shaking
Shaking off the tracks
Time is shifting
I feel like Kerouac
Had a letter
Now I'm going back
At a bus stop
Ya know I got this far
Across the junction
To an open bar
Had a letter
Now I'm going back
To the place where
There's yellow ribbons
Tide around the poison ivy
An the only place to be
Is anywhere but here
So I ask the diver
Take to do another lap
What was somewhere
Now it's off the map
Had a letter
Now I'm going back