I would walk on space rings Or jump every train Just to feel you in the other room Then wake, and say my name I have a beautiful cousin In Atlanta Who married a gun slinger in the Army And are we the same as them, or the others? Because when i leave home It feels like i'm gone forever When people talk I think about the door And the room i go to While you wash underwear in the sink I'd like to think i captured you But it was you that captured me Captured me And i know that you'll always be at home