Lyrics

I can understand how you get so low
Wearing out the pavement
Doing what your told
Never looking back but never looking forward

You'd do anything just to get away
Run out in the forest in the pouring rain
Getting out the thoughts that occupy your brain

I can understand how you get so high
Mamas in the backyard she just won't stop crying
Papas in the basement with breath like turpentine

Now I'm dressing for a funeral