Stale coffee, auto-mat   Tired candy staring back   At my ghost in the glare of florescent hues      Transparent plastic wrap   This could be the only map   That I'll need, cause I'm much to lost to lose      Chorus:   My duffel bag is packed, I'm ready to go   The sun is coming up to melt the snow   I feel fine for the first time in a long time   I feel fine for the first time in a while      Bus station bathroom stall   New deal mural on the wall   Simple life why did you have to leave      Cathedral ceilings hold their breath   The ticket taker is all who's left   As for me I have no one to meet      Chorus      Bossa nova down town beat   Iponema is calling me   And a girl I used to love is gone   I look around me and see my soul   Sleeping restless in every row   All at once I am glad I am not alone      Chorus