Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh
Just a few miles out passed the county line
As Sullivan shrinks in my rear view
And the clock in the dash reads a quarter past nine
There's just so much that I haven't told you
I'll head west towards the rust belt and pastures
For in this place I can no longer dwell
I must banish myself to the azure
For the love that I feel I must quell
For you won't find the sun in Ohio
I've been searching for days all on my own
With my hand to the page every word is still caged
Fingers stutter and slip all the while
There's just so much that I haven't told you
As your face reappears in the rear view
But the words in my head just get caught in my throat
Writing letters that I'll never send you
No sun in Ohio
Let these highways take me home
No sun in Ohio
Let these highways take me home
No you won't find the sun in Ohio
I've been searching for days all on my own
With my hand to the page every word is still caged
Fingers stutter and slip all the while
There's just so much that I haven't told you
While your face reappears in the rear view
But the words in my head just get caught in my throat
Writing letters that I'll never send you
No sun in Ohio
Let these highways take me home
No sun in Ohio
Let these highways take me home
Take me home