missing pages forgotten ages the wise men tried to write the history of this town generations of destinations time rearranging footprints on the ground but life is a radio go on change the station the music is playing even when you turn it down everybodys swearing by a different map ive seen a few just close their eyes and run its a one way road over a high mountain pass raise a glass and light a candle for whoever you come from everybody has a friend who left for good one day this hometown has no way of keeping anyone around
['lancaster pa indie', 'new americana', 'progressive bluegrass']