Took a bus straight to Baltimore
On the way he took a nap
Dropped off a note that said "I'm giving this note back"

PS- There's a lot going on underneath
There's roots there's pipes, there's drainage leaks
You're on, you're wrong, Ohio

Truly sorry, I see clearly
Calmly crashing, I pace faster than anyone
Hinges rusting, they swing louder than anything

Truly lonely this place is flatter than it seems
I'm upset and I leave the doors wide open
Our hearts are used up, cracked and dry

Pulled the scabs off of regrets
We haven't learned to read our conscience yet
Truly sorry, I see clearly

Hardy hoping, I spend it all on game machines
Calmly crashing, I pace and I figure out again
One hand clapping, awake but napping

Rows of lights to illuminate lines
Why don't they turn them off and let us see night
Drove crazed grooming my lies

You can't look in on one way eyes, Ohio