When I heard the news   My heart fell on the floor   I was on a plane on my way to Baltimore   IN these troubled times, hard enough as it is   My soul has known a better life than this      I wondered how so many   Could be in so much pain   Why lovers don't seem to feel a thing   And then I curse my winess and I get so damned depressed   In a world of suffering, why should I be so blessed?      I heard about a woman   Who lives in Colorado   She builds a monument of song behind a garage door   Where everyday she prays for all whom are born   And all whose souls have passed on      Sometimes my trouble gets so thick   I can't see how I'm going to get through it   But then I would rather be stuck up in a tree   Than be tied to it      Dee da doo da doo   I know   There is so much more      I don't feel comfortable with the way my clothes fit   I can't get used to my body's limits   I got some fancy shoes to try and kick away these blues   They cost a lot of money but they aren't worth a thing      I want to free my feet from the broken glas and concrete   I need to get out of this city   Lay upon the ground, stare a hole in your sky   Wondering where I go when I die   When I die