| 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 it again, yeah… |
| On a weekend, I wanna wish it all away, yeah… |
| And they called and I said that I want what I said… |
| And then I call out again… |
| And the reason, oughta' leave her calm, I know |
| I said, 'I know what I wear, not a boxer or the bag' |
| Ah yeah… can you see them? |
| Out on the porch, yeah, but they don’t wave |
| I see them, round the front way, yeah… |
| And I know and I know I don’t want to stay |
| Make me cry… |
| I see, ooh… I don’t know why there’s something else |
| I wanna drum it all away |
| Oh, I said, I don’t, I don’t know a-where there’s a boxer or the bag' |
| Ah yeah… can you see them? |
| Out on the porch, yeah, but they don’t wave |
| I see them, round the front way, yeah… |
| And I know, and I know, I don’t wanna stay alone… |
| I don’t wanna stay… yeah… |
| I don’t wanna stay… (2x) |
| I don’t, don’t wanna, oh… yeah…ooh…ohh… |