Unsealed, on a porch a letter sat.
Then you said, "I wanna leave it again."

Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand.
And on the sand I wanna leave her again.

On a weekend I wanna wish it all away. yeah
And they called and I said that I'll go
and I never wanna see you again, i know

on the weathered sand, on the front sat a letter
I said, "I dont know whetherI'm the boxer or the bag."

Oh yeah

Can you see them, out on the porch?
Yeah. But they don't wave.
I, I see them 'round the front way. yeah.
And I know, and I know I don't wanna stay.

Make me cry.
(guitar solo)

I see . . . Oh, I don't know why there's something else.
I want to, wanna drum it all away.
I said, "I don't, I don't know whether I was the boxer or the bag."

Oh yea, can you see them, out the on porch?
Yeah, but they don't wave.
I, I see them. 'round the front way.
And I know, and I know I don't want to stay at all....
I dont want to stay.....
i dont wnat to stay.....
i dont want to stay