come
  come away
  come away from
  come away from it
    next to the glass ashtray
  in a little plastic baggy
  is a bitter rock remedy
  really good stuff
  but i take offense to the fact
  that you're so hell bent
  are you trying to tell me this world
  just isn't beautiful enough?
    do you want to get off?
  is this your stop?
  do you gotta have a tripledecker super fudge sundae
  with a goddamn cherry on top?
  i mean, what makes you so lavish
  that you can afford
  to spend every sober moment feeling angry and bored
    why don't you come
  come away
  come away from it
  why?
    we used to hold hands down
  those unfamiliar streets
  you used to take me diving
  into the watery blue deep
  but now you're trying to find every tiny treasure
  every shiny penny of pleasure
  satisfy every selfish purpose
  before you swim back up to the surface
    why don't you come
  come away
  come away from it
    you think that i just don't like it anymore
  but i'll tell you what i don't like
  i don't like that i had to put the training wheels
  back onto your bike
  and i don't like the extravagance
  or the way you taste when i kiss you
  i don't like being left alone
  baby, don't you think i miss you?
    why don't you come
  come away
  come away from it
  why?