I've been looking for some dirt Maybe even something back in the city Something situated close to the hustle But with some space from the sh**ty My captive comrades Sandwiched 'neath each other Amidst the dirt and din I'm still envious that they're Spitting distance from the heavens The concrete bridges that span the highway are pretty The concrete bridges that span the highway are ugly I wanna live inside a house That's a wilderness Where no one goes I wanna drink from a well And swim the lakes and rivers Cut into the overgrowth I've been sleeping outside In the summertime of this winter I've been dozing off down the garden Every night before dinner The days go by with the stock supplies And adrenaline I'm slightly sickened by my state But that's what got me in All of the songs I sing for silence For them to leave me alone Would give me solace For then I've nothing left to say No petty small talk in the way