You joked that I'm just like Holden From the book you're reading You said it's 'cause I'm always sad I said I've heard of the feeling I get killed at the ends of my dreams I'm freezing it's sixty degrees How'd you do it The running, I mean It's fourteen hours to Chicago I wanna go I could probably be someone there But I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere I lose my money Like I lost my baby teeth One day I'll invest in a piggy bank It won't have a cork beneath You wrote a play and cast me in it It's stupid, I play the victim I asked why you put me on the list Said it's the part that suits me best, yeah it suits me best It's fourteen hours to Chicago I wanna go I could probably be someone there But I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere