Free And Alone

Well I've been working on becoming what I am

In this bus terminal bathroom

And these days I dream like I live

Off trash and scammed greyhound passes

Why don't I take a shower ya wonder

I guess what I can't smell

I just can't remember

So I'm doing my best to smell just like this basement forever

Forever-er-er-er-er-er

Well isn't hitchhiking dead they all ask

Not as long as I'm still broke and breathing

And if they don't cut this thumb off my dead fist

Then they can't even stop me by burying me

There ain't nothing like singing your heart out to nobody

As you fall asleep by the side of the road

You know I've never felt quite as free or quite as alone

Or quite as alone