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Tending to Turn Out Pretty Great

I console myself on waking up

This town will stay the same way

Grass stains and fireworks

On downtown summer nightsAnd when it took me back I had to ask

Oh, lost love, what can I say?

Break hearts in living rooms and drive

Back home to talk to youMidwestern nights, are you following me?

'Cause it's been four long years

Oh God that constant change some city lights

And a similar hear beat I guessI've grown a bit but sometimes you've just got to change a lot

You've gotta break a lot, kill all your darlings

I know that it's hard but you'll gain a lotSo when you're on the spot fight with some soul

'Cause you're always a champion to meI wouldn't change one thing on

Growing up I learned to love the bad parts

Deal with the sad parts, things tend to turn out

Pretty great and if I ever got a second chanceNo, I'd never need a second chance

I'm ready, set, go, clever, right?

No, I'll never grow up, not one bit

Look deep inside and I think that you'll find what you're searching forSo when you're on the floor fight with some soul

'Cause you're always a champion to meSilver and gold

The people I know and all my best friends

Alone, my heart tends to grow

I look at the sky and what I live forWhen I'm alone in Indiana

The amber waves crash down into horizons

When I am home in Indiana

My small town dreams shine brighter than the moonlight

Songwriters

Jordan WitzigreuterPublished by

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