"I drove in a car headed towards Indiana
Riding through your sister states we saw the Mississippi
And stayed for a while
Somewhere in Nebraska in a gas station bathroom
I wrote
That I loved you
There are girls who will never know the things I know
And there are boys who will never feel the things I feel
Won't you keep a light on when I'm lost and wandering?
In the sky birds flew in piles
As if told to do so
There are girls who will never know the things I know
And there are boys who will never feel the things I feel
Won't you keep a light on when I'm lost and wondering?
Who to be
Who to be"
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