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Roads run away to reflected glare No use the map pocked with coffee stains Crumpled in my lap all that still remains Of the course which yesterday seemed to funnel the very air Straight through Sioux Falls in the caves and you've seen the buffalo Sioux Falls in the days you knew your words you knew where to go Crease of the page new rip in the script Jars us awake from dreaming now to sew or not to sew And I can hear your silence screaming who are we to know In this day and age navigation's been outstripped by these roads Letras de cancionesWill any find the riversides of Sioux Falls and you've seen the harvest Open skies solid walls and no need for east or west Saloons of Sioux Falls and you've seen the cavalry Drinking with Boone Davy and Paul singing songs of liberty Me and my Rolls Royce we took the long way home So many perfect names ringing of distant shores and beginners luck But they all looked the same tired thrift stores too many trucks All drowning out your voice over the pay phone What're you saying What is it you're saying I can't tell what you're saying Put down the phone and lets get married Babe Just look at us falling prey To a country's worth of window shopping And what are we looking for I'll pick you up no sense in stopping We'll push on against the sun up to the shore Onto the ferry Then away we'll sail away We'll sail to Sioux Falls yeah We'll sail to Sioux Falls yeah We'll sail to Sioux Falls yeah We'll sail to Sioux Falls Crumpled in my lap all that still remains Of the course which yesterday seemed to funnel the very air From Letras Mania