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Sunday came and went
i rest against the windowpane
and head back home
It was never my intent
To leave you at the end of the day
But I've got rent to pay
Oh, your hair's in my bed
Your voice in my head
Telling me to sleep but I just write of you instead
This midwestern love
has kept me above the water
and I can't see the bottom
Cause all I need is just a little bit of time
To figure out exactly where I'm going and why
But in the meantime I'll just keep on writing lines
And telling stories of this Indiana life
The leaves turn as the temperature drops
drinking up on a small town rooftop
October air
and this affair
Take me to a place that's perfect and rare
Oh, this semester's been rough
But we've still been tough
I know that we'll get there if we want this enough
It's just a matter of time
Before I scale the highway again