An Pierlé:Nebraska

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“Nebraska”
Artist: An Pierlé
Albums: Mud Stories (1999)

There's a train running through Nebraska
There's a cold running through my veins
And as far as I see
It's all white. There could no one be (out there)

There's a look running through Nebraska
And it's cold in the kitchen, I make some tea
For the rainy day's sake

And as fast as my thoughts go
I see you running on the streets in some
Doomed town far away

And I ran my lonely way
I would die to catch you on the train today
But you run run run down the other way
(For the guilt of the wrongly prayed prayers)

There's a train running through Nebraska
There's a boy running through my veins
And as far as I see
It's all white. There could no one be (out there)

There's a look burning through my hand now
And it's cold in the kitchen I make some tea
For them rainy days I'd loved to spend with you
I was lucky enough to escape in the nick of
Time will mitigate all wounds but I
Miss you anyway

And I ran my lonely way
I would've died to catch you on the train
That day
But we're both hurt
Some way
Some way

My long sweet day
I would die to catch you on
(Repeat)