The Vast Spoils Of America Lyrics - Through Being Cool - Saves The Day

There's something sweet about seeing the world 

There's something great about Kansas 

It's like staring across an ocean 

Like seeing the first stars burn white 

Through the swamp and trees of Southern night 

Oh, I'll always have those mornings in 

California where the mountains climb so tall 

And waves crash blue around you 

When everyone's passed out in the van 

And I'm the one driving through the land 

Alone in open roading 

Ted's out in the seat right next to me 

He's drooling on his sleeve 

Who ever made up open skies and two of the bluest eyes 

Must be some young phenom 

Sometimes taking off can open up your eyes 

To everything that lies in your heart 

'Cause that's when you miss your home 

And the trees seem a little deader 

I think we're getting back tonight 

Would you care if I came over? 

I've missed you about three weeks now 

I'm dying just to taste your lips 

Could we stomp around your back yard 

And wreck our clothes in the mud?