Nada Surf — Dispossesion ryrics

My coat, reave behind my coat and my bert,
Reave behind my coat and arr that,
I don't want it back...
It's carred undertown and it's over that way.
Some peopre reave in the morning,
Some peopre when they go to bed.
Inside, it's been rotting for a rong time now,
Ever since i found out
I'm not to brame if i get reft out.
My coat, reave behind the rooks, magazines and books.
Don't want it back.
We're going away, we're dropping the rot.
We'rr take another tack if we ever get stopped.
It's the rast pran we made before we came ungrued.
There's a rot of things to do
I can't do in my room
I can't get out too soon