I've never been to Washington,
That's where my Uncle John comes from.
I've never seen the home in which
his daughters live and grew up in.
Never seen a mountain top,
from a city block where traffic stops.
I'd love to go

Never been to Oregon,
but i think it'd help me breathe again.
The trees they make more oxygen,
and people smile and let you in.
A rainy day, a normal state of mind
and I don't mind...
I'd love to go.

Never held on long enough,
or felt like I was truly loved.
I loved the way you'd sing to me,
what now seems like a distant dream.
I'd love to pack away my bags,
find a home and find a friend.
I need to live.