Indiana Skyline

The fields roll out like pages we ain't read. Indiana sunlight on the road ahead. Silos standing Like forgotten kings. And nothing here but wind and Wire strings. Indiana skyline, gold and white. Nothing but the road and you beside. We're just passing through. We're passing time. Indiana skyline, Yours and mine. I count the barns the way I count my Sins. One for every town I can't begin. The sky so wide, It-Swallows what we are. Two small shadows Driving none too far. Indiana skyline, gold and white. Nothing but the road and you beside. We're just passing through. We're passing time. Indiana skyline, Yours and mine.