Well, I'd die for this in a second Wouldn't change anything at all They'll push a knife right through my heart Well, it's been a good run A pleasure meeting your acquaintance We smoked it to the filter 'til the wheels came off Then Chris caught a greyhound bus back to Florida Mike and Andy head their boat towards those Bremerton lights Patrick caught a red eye flight Midwest by morning time We ride the radio waves into the bay tonight When it's all over, it's so quiet You can't sleep without the TV on A life without the night lights of the Econoline Familiar walls and messy feelings A collection of reasons to be leaving again Why even try? Drunk again, smoking in the bathroom of a terminal Cursing my own name for the mess I'm in Ignored your phone call this morning I'm sure that it was to say it's all over again So I'll ride these radio waves into the bay tonight