Jon McLaughlin - Indiana

I'm glad I never lived next to the water,
So I could never get used to beach,
and I'm glad I never grew up on a mountain,
to figure out how high the world could reach

I love the miles between me and the city,
Where I quitely imagine every street,
and I'm glad she never fell in love with me

For some the world's a treasre to discover,
and your scenery should never stay the same,
but they're trading in their dreams for explinations,
all in an attempt to entertain but

I love the miles between me and the city,
Where I quitely imagine every street,
And I'm glad she never fell in love with me

The trict of love's to never let find you,
It's easy to get over missing out,
I know the how's and when's,
But now and then she's all I think about

I wonder how It feels to be famouse,
but wonder is as far as I will go,
Cause I'll probably lose myself in all the pictures,
and end up being someone I don't know,
So it's probably best I stay in Indiana,
Just dreaming of the world as it should be,
Where every day is a battle to convince myself,
I'm glad she never fell in love with me
I'm glad I never lived next to the water,
So I could never get used to beach,
and I'm glad I never grew up on a mountain,
to figure out how high the world could reach

I love the miles between me and the city,
Where I quitely imagine every street,
and I'm glad she never fell in love with me

For some the world's a treasre to discover,
and your scenery should never stay the same,
but they're trading in their dreams for explinations,
all in an attempt to entertain but

I love the miles between me and the city,
Where I quitely imagine every street,
And I'm glad she never fell in love with me

The trict of love's to never let find you,
It's easy to get over missing out,
I know the how's and when's,
But now and then she's all I think about

I wonder how It feels to be famouse,
but wonder is as far as I will go,
Cause I'll probably lose myself in all the pictures,
and end up being someone I don't know,
So it's probably best I stay in Indiana,
Just dreaming of the world as it should be,
Where every day is a battle to convince myself,
I'm glad she never fell in love with me

Jon McLaughlin