South Dakota


What if there's time to kill?

What if there's a blinding will to go down?

What if there'e a restlessness

That no one even knows?

There's a comforting thought to hang around.

While everyone else is beating their days

into the groand.


Why don't we go pack it up

And drive us blind,

Where the sun in South Dakota

Never seems to end

Never meet again.

If you move your place to fall,

Isn't that the rush of it all?

Our skyline thinks it's bigger than it is.

Your dreams are calling out,

But your heart's patina.

No blue is darker than

The shade you're in.