I ain’t never met a girl like you before
The summer before last
Moving up to Minnesota
A little rain’s gonna come
and wash away the snow,
turn the dirt into mud
I’ll be going home soon
I’ll be going home soon
I’ll wash away with the rain.
Fall is here again
Time for you to change
forget all your friends
I have gone away
metaphorically,
I have changed
Lord [...]

living in the city,
it’s easy to forget
that there’s a sky above us
and a star or two.
or three, depending on how long you look.
it’s easy to forget
that nothing is special.