Indiana

I love the miles between me and the city
I know the 'Hows' and 'Whens'

I�m glad she never fell in love with me
And end up being someone I don�t know
The trick of love is to never let it find you
Just dreaming of the world as it should be
And I�m glad I�m only picturing the moment

And they�re trading in their dreams for explanations

But now and then she�s all I think about
Where every day is a battle to convince myself
So it�s probably best I stay in Indiana
I�m glad she never fell in love with me

To figure out how high the world could reach
But I love the miles between me and the city
'Cause I�d probably lose myself in all the pictures

But wonder is as far as I will go
Where I quietly imagine every street
And I�m glad I never grew up on a mountain
And I�m glad I�m only picturing the moment
All in an attempt to entertain
I wonder how it feels to be famous
Where I quietly imagine every street
It�s easy to get over missing out
And your scenery should never stay the same
For some the world�s a treasure to discover