pave paradise
Singer:have heart
how many miles until i get out of this rectangular box of hell?
because these four same faces
in these overcrowded spaces
have me praying for the places
that will leave me one minute to myself
the foreheads glued to window-panes
the sore-backs from kitchen-wood floors
sitting in a van - and yet i still want more?
when there's a million more miles to roam
i think of the life left for me back home: a paradise" to watch their "greener grass" grow