I awoke on a ba!@&(t floor in a town just outside of Detroit, last day of tour. Recalling the one's I would've never met before, had I never left my front door, I sit ashore (with my best friends near) Luna Pier.

Five-hundred miles to go. I'd rather stay here forever and never go back home, but I'll be back here before you know it. I swear I've never felt more free than I did when you sang with me, so thank you everyone for lending me your eyes and ears, a place to be, your humble home, a place to sleep.