Keeping quiet through the brake check When the bulls leave I'm alone again I got a crew change from a guy I knew in college I'm making new plans I'm catching out of Bethlehem I'm chasing trains like I'm 19 again 'Cause I got my sights set on LA I'll swim in the ocean on my birthday Wrapped in a sleeping bag and diesel fumes And the sun through the Cascades It tells me that I'm on my goddamn way ♪ (Took the North Line on an IM from Chicago) (Cut through the winter wheat) Frozen breathe hangs in the dawn out over Whitefish And I'm, I'm half asleep I'll swap out in Wenatchee I'll ride junk down for the rest of the week 'Cause I got my sights set on LA I'll swim in the ocean on my birthday Wrapped in a sleeping bag and diesel fumes And the sun through the cascades It tells me that I'm close Bury me anywhere else (I couldn't die in New Jersey) I had to prove to myself That I could outrun the ghosts That I could someday get well That I wasn't always a coward Bury me anywhere else (Bury me anywhere else) ♪ Chiemena Ukazim on the saxophone!