I wished I was dead
On such a beautiful morning
That when the sun came up
I was drowned in its glory
But I couldn't hold those horses back
And they dragged me down their path
And they dragged me down their path
It was stop and go on the 101 freeway
And the men in the front they didn't know I was breathing
And they rolled me into a room where they dropped me in the gloom
Where they dropped me in the gloom
So I swallowed the words of the hospital chaplain
Who just happened to be extremely good looking
Just one tiny little cut was enough to open up
The sea inside of me