Green branches rain-soaked roads   Make you want go away   I want to go too   Put this city behind me and you      Blank pages   Fill them up   With the things you want to say   It shouldn't take long   From the things you've said so far today      Blue sofa cradle me in your arms and let me sleep   Disintegrating, fading to another street      If you're going away I'm going too   I've been here too long   If you're afraid of the dark then so am i   Your tractor beam is too strong      Headed south   It feels good   It gets warmer all the time   Passing through states is   Good enough to make me feel on time      A new direction   A new song   You've got stories you can spin   While I'm fading of to sleep I hear the soundtrack fading in