Wichita

Buffalo are out among the falling stars tonight
 Shadows cross the kitchen in the afternoon
 Daylight break on the hemisphere
 I jumped in the water
 You left too soon
 Blood red sun, moon on the water
 Everything is frozen north of Wichita
 And the rails bear a dangerous cargo there
 Through the latter days of dreamtime
 And the screen door is busted
 And the hours fall and wither away
 Everything is frozen north of Wichita
 I'm standing in this truckstop in Coeur D' Alene
 Yeah I come from sad stories
 Yeah I come from lonely people too
 Yeah I come from California
 Where god is green and eyes are blue
 Where god is green and eyes are blue
 And the bird is flown already
 Like the guns are drawn already
 Blood red sun, moon on the water
 Everything is frozen north of Wichita
 And the rails bear a dangerous cargo there
 Through the latter days of dreamtime
 And the screen door is busted
 And the hours fall and wither away
 Everything is frozen north of Wichita
 I'm standing here just waiting on my judgment day
 Buffalo are out among the falling stars tonight
 Shadows cross the kitchen in the afternoon
 Daylight break on the hemisphere
 I jumped in the water
 You left too soon
 And the screen door is busted
 And the hours fall and wither away
 Everything is frozen north of Wichita
 I'm standing in this truckstop in Coeur D' Alene