I love the miles between me and the city
I wonder how it feels to be famous
But now and then shes all I think about
And Im glad I never grew up on a mountain
But wonder is as far as I will go
Im glad she never fell in love with me
Im glad she never fell in love with me
So its probably best I stay in Indiana
And Im glad Im only picturing the moment
Its easy to get over missing out
'Cause Id probably lose myself in all the pictures
And Im glad Im only picturing the moment
Just dreaming of the world as it should be
And end up being someone I dont know
To figure out how high the world could reach
And your scenery should never stay the same
All in an attempt to entertain
Where I quietly imagine every street
And theyre trading in their dreams for explanations
For some the worlds a treasure to discover
Where every day is a battle to convince myself
Where I quietly imagine every street
But I love the miles between me and the city
I know the 'Hows' and 'Whens'
The trick of love is to never let it find you
