I'm Pretty Much An Idiot We drove through the country my wife and I looking at old farm houses I like the dark trees hanging over the narrow, winding roads She likes them too We want to have a bunch of land and a bunch of animals and peace and quiet and stillness Out of nowhere I mentioned that we could never afford it That we had to live close to work so we could take care of the animals we already have, That I would most likely die in this town, That people like us can't have things like that when I was finished she didn't say anything she just looked out the window at the beautiful land I continued to drive in the direction of home away from the beautiful land away from her dream