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