Bury Me Anywhere Else - Aaron West and The Roaring Twenties

Keeping quiet through the brake check

When the bulls leave I’m alone again

Got a crew change from a guy I knew in college

I’m making new plans

I’m catching out of Bethlehem

Chasing trains like I’m 19 again

Well I got my sights set on LA

I’ll swim in the ocean on my birthday

Wrapped in a sleeping bag and diesel fumes

And the sun through the Cascades

It tells me that I’m on my goddamn way

Took the North Line on an IM from Chicago

Cut through the winter wheat

Frozen breath hangs in the dawn out over Whitefish and I’m

I’m half asleep

I’ll swap out in Wenatchee

I’ll ride junk down for the rest of the week

Cause I got my sights set on LA

I’ll swim in the ocean on my birthday

Wrapped in a sleeping bag and diesel fumes

And the sun through the cascades

It tells me that I’m close

Bury me anywhere else

I couldn’t die in New Jersey

I had to prove to myself

That I could outrun the ghosts

That I could someday get well

I wasn’t always a coward

Bury me anywhere else

Bury me anywhere else