Lyrics:

My name is Jonas
I'm carrying the wheel
Thanks for all you've shown us
But this is how we feel

Come sit next to me
Pour yourself some tea
Just like grandma made
When we couldn't find sleep

Things were better then
Once but never again
We've all left the den
Let me tell you 'bout it

The choo-choo train left right on time
A ticket cost only your mind
The driver said, 'Hey man, we go all the way'
Of course we were willing to pay

My name is Wakefield
I got a box full of your toys
They're fresh out of batteries
But they're still makin' noise, makin' noise

Tell me what to do
Now the tank is dry
Now this wheel, it's flat
And you know what else?

Guess what I received
In the mail today
Words of deep concern
From my little brother

The building's not goin' as he planned
The foreman has injured his hand
The dozer will not clear a path
The driver swears he learned his math

The workers are goin' home
The workers are goin' home
The workers are goin' home
The workers are goin' home

Yeah

The workers are goin' home
The workers are goin' home
The workers are goin' home
Yeah, yeah, yeah

My name is Jonas