Day Job

	She's tired of flat lands and cornfields
	Seashells traced in snow
	She wants more bugs on her windshield
	She don't want to go alone
	I'd love to go, but I left behind my raincoat
	Will anybody miss me when I'm gone?
	I'm wide awake, but I'm dreaming of the west coast
	I could leave tomorrow but I won't
	Cause I've still got my day job
	She talks about her waterfall fountain
	And her house out on the bay
	She's in love with broken glass mountains
	Fireplace cafes