I walked into the local antique shop
They had a violin so I picked it up
I played a note

I walked into the local antique shop
They had a purple dress with polka dots
I tried it on
I walked into the local antique shop
They had a statue of a mother

I walked into the local antique shop
On the wall was a map with many mountains
I thought about leaving the place I was living

I grabbed my violin and I packed my dress
I hung the map in the van and I headed west
With a cat-induced sickness; a jar of nectarine jam

Been thinking about leaving the place that I’m living
Been thinking about leaving the place that I’m in
Been thinking about leaving the place that I’m living
Been thinking about leaving the place that I’m in
Been thinking about leaving