Lyrics

I walk down Benevolent Street in Providence My dad called me yesterday at work And I cried in the closet Prick my heart with a pin I'm deflating and everything is pointless What's been laid out in front of me? Sticker on the back of the truck is faded and scratched White and blue. It says "I never leave Rhode Island." I wish that were true Are you proud of me For doing exactly What's been laid out in front of me? I don't know what to do I'm giving in The logical part of my brain Doesn't have anything else to say And I'm crying Thinking about The way things turn out