Cannot take a trip till our bodies rest on a Catsk** island shore
Travel out west, our futures last
Only two weeks at a time
'Cause we're just held together by calendars and s**
Daily papers and a pack of cigarettes
Try to understand she's a goddess of someplace we just left
Try to understand she's got problems, son
She's got problems you can't stand
'Cause we're just held together by calendars and s**
Daily papers and a pack of cigarettes
By the beach near your heart