How Does It Feel?

It’s one day then another; it’s just one more day you got to get up — get up
One way or another; there’s just one way you got to get out — get out
Of this town; it’s a burden on me and anyone and anything in it to
Shake this isolation, yes this isolation, you gotta hit the ground running
Upon the wheel, it’s your fait accompli
How does it feel to do anything you please, anytime, anywhere?
‘Cause they box ‘em up and they sell ‘em right back to you
It’s good to take a train ride; it’s good to take a train up on the mountain —
straight up
Straight up to the window; it’s good to take a ride up on the window pane —
high up on
High up to Chicago, and then again, to Madison, where everything has always
been waiting…
For my complication, it’s my complication, I gotta hit the ground running
Upon the wheel, it’s your fait accompli
How does it feel to do anything you please, anytime, anywhere?
‘Cause they box ‘em up and they sell ‘em right back to you
I fell you, and you fell for me; we fell together for a while, and then we fell
in love
I felt alone; I could not fall asleep; I fell down and fell ill,
and then we fell apart
Six windows to midnight — these ties are unbinding me. Why do you talk so much
when I am trying to sleep? Quietly dreaming of falling out quietly;
quietly falling out dreaming of wandering away…