We are closing the space between us
All year everything’s green
We are losing the ground between us
And I can walk down to Ocean Beach
Oh the midwest
To the winter you succumb
You are nowhere
And it’s your turn to newly become
And what would you go back to
No one lives in the place where they’re from
How you longed to hear
You are the only one
It’s a wild card
An unlikely turn of events
Well you’ve come this far
You can’t possibly be homesick yet
And where would you go home to
No one lives in the place where they’re from
How you longed to hear
You are the only one

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