Joshua Powell & the Great Train Robbery – Indiana

Joshua Powell & the Great Train Robbery – Indiana Lyrics

Artist: Joshua Powell & the Great Train Robbery
Song: Indiana

From the salvage yard
There are two black dogs who run
Through the post-harvest fields
Of winter wheat as stalks

Running on last legs
From the GM plant
And the empty storefronts’ lull
All the finches, quick

Are undressed inside their song
Of a sad place to love
Well the houses are matchsticks
After everyone left

But the soil is good
And we’re not dead yet
Open up the motorbike
Burning down the turnpikе

Perfect lines, еffortless
Keep me in your hidden thoughts
Where every road that ever crossed
Had council held with the snow

Resting easy—this is home
This is home
This is home
This is home

This is home
With the husk of Delco heavy in the loom
Will there always be as many empty rooms
Or eyes?
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From the album:
Alyosha
Release Year: 2015