Sun sets in an ocean of brown farmland haze
Power lines draped across roads you could drive on for days
Well it's all too perfect
Time to look back at us now
Endless and empty like Kansas
Flat on the table like Kansas
I lay down in sheets suddenly worn threadbare
Every wall I lean on transforms to sliding doors and thin air
Well I hope yours is kinder
Let go of this when you find her
Down underneath your white canvas
Flat on the table like Kansas
It's not regret just an unexpected accounting of debts
No it's not regret just remembrance is all
But I sent up our flag and moved on
Lost to the winter like Kansas
Flat on the table like Kansas
This accounting of debts only now called