Из альбома: Midwest Skies and Sleepless Mondays
I left you on the interstate
I left you at a simple low-rate motel
I want to go back there now
Underneath, underneath this Midwest sky,
This Midwest sky
So find your call,
Ooh woah yeah
Is it fight or fall?
Ooh woah yeah
(These old ashes, )
(And trenches are last year's bloom)
All that's precious,
Comes down and crashes from the moon
I am here now
Won't you take me away?
Come and take me, underneath this Midwest sky,
This Midwest sky
So find your call,
Ooh woah yeah
Is it fight or fall?
Ooh woah yeah
This is the last (ditch crawl)
Ooh woah yeah
Underneath, underneath this Midwest sky,
This Midwest sky
Turn, turn it around
Turn it around, now, around
Turn it around, yeah
I'll turn, turn it around
I turn it around, now, around, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah
So find your call,
Ooh woah yeah
Is it fight or fall?
Ooh woah yeah
This is the last (ditch crawl)
Ooh woah yeah
Underneath, underneath this Midwest sky,
This Midwest sky
This Midwest sky