Texas

Home is where I go when I can't sleep,
Dreams extensions of these 27 hour days
Fall off these calendar pages.
Home is home.

Boys, they come and go, they've come, they've gone.
Drive along, getting smaller in the rearview mirror.
Her eyes widened for a moment,
Excitement fades away.


You've saved me. Saved me from apathy.
The Northwest coast is clear, but Texas is here.
Say you'll never leave me, no matter where you go.