The Nits - There From Here lyrics

I've forgotten all the presents And the papers fly in streets From nowhere to the 7-11 doors Through the turnstile of the supermarket I'm lifted by a trunk in tin foil That's bu*ting me back on my feet Nothing can be like this wind It blows so sweet The elephant Fritz burns his feet And then I wake up to find out All the things that please me are forgotten And how do I get there from here Nothing like this burning wind It takes your soul It flies away And I hope you'll never find out It's about time That me and the elephant are leaving And how do I get there from here How do I get there from here How do I get there from here