Can’t wait to get to wicker
I wish I brought my camera
It broke while in LA

Miniature furniture
Feeling like a teenager
A weekend distraction

I’m sitting high
Crossing through state lines
And it all unravels
My state of mind
Stuck on eastern time
We’ll be talking soon enough

Maybe I’ll move to somewhere bigger
Chicago, Pasadena
'Cause I still can’t stand the cold

Monday’s coming quicker
I’ll see you in September again

I’m sitting high
Crossing through state lines
And it all unravels
My state of mind
Stuck on eastern time
We’ll be talking soon еnough
Now you’re crying in public
And I don’t know what to do
And you’re promising me that you’ll
Gеt better soon

(Instrumental)

Now you’re crying in public
And I don’t know what to do
And you’re promising me that you’ll
Get better soon

Now you’re crying in public
And I don’t know what to do
And you’re promising me that you’ll
Get better soon