East

Hey, from far away, not much to say

I've broken legs, but at least I've got my health

If nothing else, I'm doing time

Yeah, you can find me out up to my knees

I'm standing deep in gasoline

If I could see you, it might do me good

I think it would

Untie loose ends, or make some sense

I want to go back to your street

Say all the things you want from me

But nobody's home, and we don't speak

I want to go back East

Hey, when times are bad, and I feel real sad

I close my eyes and remember your taste

Back into the basement, yeah, I was patient

I was happy, I was dumb

I want to go back to your street

Say all the things you want from me

But nobody's home, and we don't speak

I want to go back East