歌词
Rachel rides the states by greyhound
This Thursday she leaves for LA
She'll watch day turn to night, night turn to day, day turn to night.
And arrive Sunday to the dawn
Rachel judges towns by their truck stops
And the men inside by their rides
She'll have men choose her, choose men,
Men use her, and end up back on the bus
Everyone runs in one time or another
Everyone hates their father at least once
Everyone wishes they could write their
Past a letter saying the weather's here
Wish you were beautiful
Rachel is somewhere in Montana (Rachel is somewhere in Montana)
Watching the world through her window
(Watching the world through her window)
She sees both the field and her face,
Herself in the field,
The field in her self and wants to breaks the glass
Four more stops, 20 more hours, one more chapter in a 5 cent book
We lost wishes, one more quarter in a last phone booth
Before you reach LA
Rachel is trying to sleep (Rachel is trying to sleep)
Somewhere someone wants her home
Behind her a baby is crying (behind her a baby is crying)
She cries her baby, the baby for her.
They both wanna be sung to sleep.
They both need a lullaby
Everyone runs in one time or another
Everyone hates their father at least once
Everyone wishes they could write their
Past a letter saying the weather's here
Wish you were beautiful
Rachel stands knee deep in ocean (rachel stands knee deep in ocean)
Letting the sand fill her shoes (letting the sand fill her shoes)
She'll watch the ride come in, she'll watch the tide go out
The tide come in, cry at how simple it is