Ice-age heat wave, can`t complain.
If the world`s at large, why should I remain?
Walked away to another plan.
Gonna find another place, maybe one I can stand.
I move on to another day,
to a whole new town with a whole new way.
Went to the porch to have a thought.
Got to the door and again, I couldn`t stop.
You don`t know where and you don`t know when.
But you still got your words and you got your friends.
Walk along to another day.
Work a little harder, work another way.
Well uh-uh baby I ain`t got no plan.
We`ll float on maybe would you understand?
Gonna float on maybe would you understand?
Well float on maybe would you understand?
The days get shorter and the nights get cold.
I like the autumn but this place is getting old.
I pack up my belongings and I head for the coast.
It might not be a lot but I feel like I`m making the most.
The days get longer and the nights smell green.
I guess it`s not surprising but it`s spring and I should leave.
I like songs about drifters - books about the same.
They both seem to make me feel a little less insane.
Walked on off to another spot.
I still haven`t gotten anywhere that I want.
Did I want love? Did I need to know?
Why does it always feel like I`m caught in an undertow?
The moths beat themselves to death against the lights.
Adding their breeze to the summer nights.
Outside, water like air was great.
I didn`t know what I had that day.
Walk a little farther to another plan.
You said that you did, but you didn`t understand.
I know that starting over is not what life`s about.
But my thoughts were so loud I couldn`t hear my mouth.
My thoughts were so loud I couldn`t hear my mouth.
My thoughts were so loud.
