Cottage Grove

Oh, if you could see past my eyes, what I'm tryna hypnotize
I'd tell you pretty lady how the road ahead lies
If you try and read my lips you might fall into the abyss
Become a victim of the myth of how we never will exist

Down the road to whats new, theres nothing you can do
To try and stop the youth from the inevitable truth
Of when the green on the trees will fade away with the leaves
Causin' last summer breeze to go as we please yeah yeah

Now the lights takin' lives, and kids won't compromise
When televisions lie and nobody's safe at night
All you can do is try to hide behind the mask these words provide
Construct and set aside for a life of pride denied yeah yeah

Way down the road, thinking life isn't quite of what might not be right
I wanna know, if you're gonna stay
Way down the road, feeling empty you envy the path to the light
I wanna know, because I'm on my way

I want to lay out on the bottom of the ocean
Away with me
I want to lay out on the highest puffy cloud
And never come down
I need a cottage in the middle of the village, full of love and peace and
I want another mother-fucking life, to set me free