Dressed up Like Nebraska - Josh Rouse

Trying to tell me something here

In this place

All of your demons rest

In my space

I dreamed last night

You and I were there

Old and gray

Holding tight

You were always so

Cold

But I can’t touch you where you are

There you stood dressed up like Nebraska

Plain as day

It’s being in the dark that makes me so

Paranoid

It’s the feeling of a sort that just won’t

Stay inclined enough

I could see your eyes tonight

Somehow try to set it right

I could change your mind to see this

But I can’t touch you where you are

There you stood dressed up like Nebraska

Plain as day

I can’t touch you where you are

There you stood dressed up like Nebraska