Из альбома: What They Do for Fun
Here's the place where I grew up 
A street I never lived on 
I have no roots here at all 
No affiliations 
Just a temporary stop 
Just a second on a clock
I'm not ashamed to say I hail 
From a street I never lived on 
It's just a place to send the mail 
And write on applications 
Nothing but a paper trail 
Just a breath that I'll exhale 
Ah
I know that I'm leaving eventually
You said that you grew up too 
On a street you never lived on 
Your room didn't have the room 
For your imagination 
Just something you had to do 
Imagine that you're leaving soon 
Ah
Just know that you're leaving eventually 
Ah
We know that we're leaving eventually 
(Directions 
Hang a left and please 
Turn right towards me)
I know that you'll find me eventually 
(You mentioned 
That you've never seen 
The sky so 3D) 
I know that you'll leave me eventually