Letras
Wheat fields steady blowing
Like my memories, the wind is whispering
Like footprints in the snow
By the morning light, will you be disappearing
In Manitoba with a pack of spirits in my brothers truck
I never used to care to drive but now milage is going up Said there was something I’d forgotten, I just had to leave the house
Verna said she missed me, she knows I can’t stick stick around But its a nice place to visit for now
Standing on a rooftop
Sirens punctuate the city street
No matter where I am
I’m homesick wondering where I should be
In Los Angeles blowing smoke in a blacked out beamer Wearing dark sunglasses just to hide my tears
Let her know I love her if you see her on the town I’m here for the moment you know I can’t stick around But its a nice place to visit for now
Into my head I often go, where the baggage of my soul is stowed away
Its my self I’m tryna know, but there’s wreckage all along this path I take
Im the pilot of this flight, Who’s just trying to leave the ground
No matter where I’m landing, I know I won’t stick around But it’s a nice place to visit for now
Yeah, it’s a nice place to visit for now