Lyrics:
Trying to tell me something herein this placeAll of your demons restin my spaceI dreamed last nightyou and I were thereold and grayHolding tightyou were always socoldBut I can't touch you where you areThere you stood dressed up like NebraskaPlain as dayIt's being in the dark that makes me soparanoidIt's the feeling of a sort that just won'tstay inclined enoughI could see your eyes tonightsomehow try to set it rightI could change your mind to see this.But I can't touch you where you areThere you stood dressed up like NebraskaPlain as dayI can't touch you where you areThere you stood dressed up like Nebraska