I went down to Detroit, I stopped in Sweet Chicago... I had me a Vintage suit & where I learned to dance... Everywhere I went girl, got all these normals looking at me... Saying son where you going? Who you wanna be? Oh my... I said, I don't really like these boxes you keep your people in... They could see in my eyes I had somewhere to be... Grant me some Wisdom... Grant me a little Strength... Lend me some Peace of mind, so I can be... Lend me some Peace of mind so I can be... Gathered all my things... Said my last Goodbyes... Over a few pints I sat & cried... I said I looked under the couch babe... I looked under the rock... But I can't find my Happiness anywhere...No, No... So I'm heading out West babe... Where no one knows my name... And a drop in the hat, well it's hard to find... I know that I'll be like a raindrop in the Ocean... But it sure as hell beats being around here... I said...I don't really like these boxes you keep your people in... They could see in my eyes I had somewhere to be... Grant me some Wisdom... Grant me a little Strength... Lend me some Peace of mind so I can be... Just a little Peace of mind so I can be... I said there's got to be something more in this great big world of ours... If you take a step outside of your front door... Grant me some Wisdom... So I can learn to heal... A little Peace of mind so I can be... A Stillness in my Heart so I can Breathe... Grant me one line... So when I am gone... All they can really say... Is it was mine...