Want my final thoughts to be of home
Every time I weep, I weep a lone
Want to feel the California sun
One last time before my race is done
I wanna take you to my burial ground
I wanna take you to the lone grove of trees
Overlooking the hill above Anderson Lake
Wanna feel the roots growing all over me
Don't make funeral plans when you're young
Too much time to kill and your day's not done
Now my resting place's rents gone up
They built a mansion and my trees are cut
I wanna take you to my burial ground
I wanna take you to the lone grove of trees
Overlooking the hill above Anderson Lake
Wanna feel the roots growing all over me
I wanna take you to my burial ground
I wanna take you to the lone grove of trees
Overlooking the hill above Anderson Lake
Wanna feel the roots growing all over me