Make believe you're on a boat without water around
Picture yourself at a circus without any clowns
Pretend that you're on a highway without any end
Then Empty the ashtray, sweep up the floor
Put a lock on your door, and if somebody calls in the morning
Just say we don't live here no more
Draw me a picture of an island without any seas.
Show me a map of the whole world without boundaries.
Build me a home without windows or doors to go in.
Then empty the ashtray, sweep up the floor
Put a lock on your door, and if somebody calls in the morning
Just say we don't live here no more
Dream of the time when the tides ebbing now rise again.
Then you will know that to die is not really to end.
Living and dying are both your most intimate friends.
So empty the ashtray, sweep up the floor
Put a lock on your door, and if somebody calls in the morning
Just say we don't live here no more
And if somebody calls in the morning
Just say we don't live here no more