superchunk
one more week and i'm going home
sitting in connecticut
in my time
i'll take the risk
i will search for the real you
at the water's edge
staring across
a cold gray sea
you say i'll use any excuse
to blow you off
but it's not true
it's not true
i promise
i'll try to find you
and i will
mark the spot
put an x
cross my heart
(i will never go to sleep. i am not that fine
no i'm not
i am not you
every word
i will feel a bad
bad high)