I go through my closet, there's nothing in there
And there's no place to wear it so what do I care
But there's one dress in plastic, daring and shear
And I wonder how we got hung up here
I'm going someplace to ease my mind
Wide open with space, I gotta to find
No place in particular
It's out there I know
Gonna pack all my dresses up
Got no place to go
There's a face in the mirror I recognize
But I remember it clearer and smoother around the eyes
But I don't need makeup to cover my tracks
I just need to wake up someplace, new and never look back
Sky, gray, open up and turn to blue
Highway wish me luck, lead me to
No place in particular
It's out there I know
Gonna pack all my dresses up
Got no place to go
Artist: Robert Pollard
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