Somewhere in Ann Arbor - Anson Seabra

Somewhere in Ann Arbor there’s a broken traffic light

Blinking softly for an audience of one

A boy who takes his comfort in the shelter of the night

And stays up until the morning just because

Somewhere in Ann Arbor there’s an empty parking lot

Where he likes to go and look up at the moon

Ask himself where things went wrong and why he feels so caught

And hopes that things start changing someday soon

Oh, he’s got it all

He’s got the life that they all said that he would want

And oh, he’s got it good

So why the hell can’t he start feeling like he should

Somewhere in Ann Arbor there’s a table set for two

Where he’d like to find some company to share

Spends the evening spilling his whole life to someone new

Perfect smile and ribbon in her hair

Somewhere in Ann Arbor there’s a vacant hotel room where he leaves all of his

lovers high and dry

Pretends he’s got the thing they want and when he has them fooled

He crumbles and escapes into the night

Oh, he’s got it all

He’s got the life that they all said that he would want

And oh, he’s got it good

So why the hell can’t he start feeling like he should

Oh, he’s got it all

He’s got the life that they all said that he would want

And oh, he’s got it good

So why the hell can’t he start feeling like he should

Oh, he’s got it all

He’s got the life that they all said that he would want

And oh, he’s got it good

So why the hell can’t he start feeling like he should