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Lyricist: Josh Rouse
Lyrics:
Trying to tell me something here in this place All of your demons rest in my space
I dreamed last night you and I were there old and gray Holding tight you were always so cold
But I can't touch you where you are There you stood dressed up like Nebraska Plain as day
It's being in the dark that makes me so paranoid It's the feeling of a sort that just won't stay inclined enough
I could see your eyes tonight somehow try to set it right I could change your mind to see this.
But I can't touch you where you are There you stood dressed up like Nebraska Plain as day
I can't touch you where you are There you stood dressed up like Nebraska
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