Testo di Futon Song

I tripped on mushrooms for half a week And it all came down to Me on the futon Asking myself how you could have run away from me How could you run away from me? How could that precious feeling have run away from me? I took the F-train to the G-train and the G-train to the L-train And riding through the Reconstruction There was nothing I could care about but How you could have run away from me Driving 90 on the BQE And From BQE to FDR And back to brooklyn again From the place where they work To the place where I live Back and forth on the bridge There was nothing in my head but When and how you could have run away from me