I want to live in the woods
I want to follow a new friend covered in fur on foot
Back to their home
I want to meet their friends and family
It feels good to be known
But I wouldn't blame them if they hate me
I'm sure I look just like the devil to them
I want to fall asleep
In my bed more than a couple of nights a week
Without being stoned
I want to hug my friends and family
I hope they all know
I wouldn't have blamed them if they'd left me
But what a thrill it is to hear them say
Goodbye, I love you, see you tomorrow
Goodbye, I love you, see you tomorrow
Goodbye, I love you, see you tomorrow
Goodbye, I love you, see you tomorrow
