Between what was and Missouri
My train of thought is stalled on a cross-road
It's quite a long story
My hands and eyes are now empty
Nutshell is I finally get the code
You don't feel the Ocean spray
Not from these mountains I'm in
It isn't cold but it's a dark cloud day
Funny, I've heard you burn easier that way
Feel safe though, cause no window is open
All I could say was 'it's not worth it'
When you said 'Just let it happen'
Sorry that I never could get that fire lit
Not before I shot the bullet you bit
Sad part is, I would do it all again
The past is gone, such a cliche
Branson is blurring in the rear view
No turning back they say
Well, who likes family towns anyway?
Wait, my options are gone. What's a drifter to do...
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