There's always been this restless hum
Whispering through the night
Like a train still miles away
Promising a ride
Oklahoma, take me in
Summer never stays for long
But it echoes through the year
As the nights are cutting in
As the mornings blur
Oklahoma, take me in
All this fire in my belly going to waste
All these cold machines that take away the taste
All these middle men that keep us in the dark
All these clean hands and useless sparks
There's a fractured memory
Somewhere in my skull
It never quite reveals itself
Though I pull and pull
Oklahoma, take me in

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