Ukiah

I broke down on the 101
I wandered into town
I bummed a smoke and got some gas
When I turned my back my car could not be found

There go my plans
I'll get lost for a while
There goes my day
Get lost for a while

Now I'm walking
And I'm starting to feel out of touch
I guess I must've taken too much
Now my dreams are spun
Falling constellations and my mind is starting to run
And I'm stuck here in Ukiah with no one

I heard there was a nut house here
In the Nineteen Seventies
After Jonestown they burnеd it down
And they set all the patiеnts free

There go my plans
I'll get lost for a while
There goes my day
Get lost for a while

Now I'm laughing
And the streets are covered in flames
And the kids here are insane
And it's plain to see
Real is subjective on a road with infinite lanes
Now I'm stuck here and Ukiah once again

I been walking
And I'm starting to feel out of touch
I guess I must've taken too much
Now my dreams are spun
Falling constellations and my mind is starting to run
And I'm stuck here in Ukiah with no one

Thinking of you thinking of me
Somewhere, someday
But for now I'm in Ukiah on the run