Ben Folds Kalamazoo
Ran out of time, running my mouth Ran up a tab and all the way back to Kalamazoo All the way back home I was surely stoned, now I'm sober in my yard Can you believe I was there Can you believe I've been anywhere else
There was a time, almost forgot, we had been drifting all the way to Kalamazoo And I said that I loved you too All the way back home There's a little joke, I just made up How many of me would it take to screw up your life One to settle down, one to turn you around Now I'm sober in my yard I would say you had to be there, now I regret that you're still there
Seems like you've been frozen, frozen there in time Waving your goodbyes Up to the sky
You place on the, has faded away Used to be lost in more than one way Kalamazoo, don't you know that I've been there too And it'd put your mind more at ease If you'd say those words of release All the way back home doobie pants
