last night hit the net woke up in a sweat same scene different dream sudden ending grabbed a pillow and covered my head kicked the phone off the side of the bed tried to sing but the damn thing kept on ringing i know i ll go to mexico someplace nothing changes maybe i ll call on the phone maybe i ll write you a letter that s what i meant when i said goodbye backed the shovelhead out of the shed hit the interstate hard heading left the street below is water flowing undertow there s a song that i d rather forget but i don t think i ve shaken it yet as soon as i do i m gonna write us another one i know i ll go to mexico someplace nothing changes maybe i ll call on the phone maybe i ll write you a letter that s what i meant when i said goodbye i know i ll go to mexico someplace nothing changes maybe i ll call on the phone maybe i ll write you a letter maybe i ll die maybe i ll learn how to fly that s what i meant when i said