Big Skies

Big Skies - Greg MacPherson

Just came back again from where I've been

Seems like things have changed

It's not that anything here

Got better or disappeared

Something just feels strained

Maybe it's me;

You know I've lived on next team nothing

Had a long run on my own

This time last year I thought that I was losing

I guess maybe I was

I missed the dirt and the backwards time

Sound of metal and the big skies

The feeling of knowing

And not where you're going

Going

I just pulled back into town

From a long time gone

Nothing here feels at all the same to me

Not the smell of the river

Or the burning fields

Or the ghost of something old

Down all the streets

Maybe I'm find wearing out

From all the work I've done

Or maybe it's just time but I settled down

Maybe I finally lost

Whatever it was made me run

Maybe there's a life here in this town

I missed the dirt and the backwards time

Sound of metal and the big skies

The feeling of knowing

And not where you're going

Maybe it's me;

You know I've lived on next team nothing

Had a long run on my own

This time last year I thought that I was losing

I guess maybe I was