Noah Kahan - The View Between Villages
Air in my lungs
‘Till the road begins
As the last of the bugs
Leave their homes again
And I’m splitting the road down the middle
For a minute the world seems so simple
Feel the rush of my blood
I’m seventeen again
I am not scared of death
I’ve got dreams again
It’s just me and the curve of the valley
There is meaning on earth, I am happy
Oh
Oh
Past Alger Brook Road
I’m over the bridge
A minute from home but I feel so far from it
The death of my dog
The stretch of my skin
It’s all washing over me
I’m angry again
The things that I lost here
The people I knew
They got me surrounded
For a mile or two
The cars in reverse
I’m gripping the wheel
I’m back between villages
And everything’s still
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