I broken

On the 101

I wandered

Into town

I bummed a smoke

And got some gas

When I

Turned back my car

Could not be found

There go my plans

I get lost

For a while

There goes my day

Get lost for a while

Owwwwww

Owwwwww

Owww

Now I'm walking

And I'm starting

To feel out of touch

I guess

I must've taken

Too much

Now my dreams

Are spun

Falling constellations

And mind is

Starting to run

And I'm stuck here

In Ukiah with no one

I heard there was

A nut house here

In the 1970s

After Jamestown

They burned it down and

They set

All the patients free

There goes my mind

I get lost

For a while

There goes my day

Get lost for a while

Owwwww

Owwww

Owww

Now I'm laughing

And the streets

Are covered in flames

And the kids here

Are the same

And it's plain

To see

Real is subjective

On a road with

Infinite lanes

And I'm stuck here

In Ukiah once again

Winds are blowing

Night is slowly

Moving in frame

And I'm stuck here

In Ukiah

Once again

Owwww

Owww

Oww

I've been walking

And I'm starting

To feel out of touch

I guess I must've taken

Too much

Now my dreams

Are spun

Falling constellations

And my mind is

Starting to run

And I'm stuck here

In Ukiah

With no one

They could love you

They could love me

Somewhere someday

But for now

I'm in Ukiah

On the run