The Seat on This Piano's Too Damn Tall

I used to hate to drive in the rain When the seat belt burned the fleshy side it felt the pain Four hundred cars squished into one lane Then the bug bites and it begs you to complain And the seat on this piano's too damn tall It won't stop me from playing, but I'm scared that I might fall And I can't wait to be home again With my baby grand And my high school friends Hurricanes What joy they bring me The wet leaves cling to me They itch my skin Hurricanes The wind chime rattles The canoe self-paddles We want it all But the seat on this piano's too damn tall And It won't stop me from playing, but I'm scared that I might fall And I can't wait to be home again With my baby grand And my high school friends The seat on this piano's too damn tall And It won't stop me from playing, but I'm scared that I might fall And I can't wait to be home again With my baby grand And my high school friends Cause I have nightmares of alligators And donuts in the sunrise with my dad I have moments in brick buildings That don't feel so bad I used to hate to drive in the rain When the seat belt burned the fleshy side it felt the pain Four hundred cars squished into one lane Then the bug bites and it begs you to complain It makes you hate to drive in the rain When the seat belt burned the fleshy side you felt a chain Four hundred cars backed up inside your brain And you tell yourself the bug's the one to blame...