Omaha

the world got cold
the sun got old
and the trees all died away

people left
they all went west
for tides brought warmer days
for summer in fact
we both came back
there was no one else around
empty space
frozen waste
we looked for our old house

oh, Omaha
oh, Omaha

we found our street
beneath dead trees
the house buried in ice
beds were made
flaking paint
everything felt right
and we went outside
to no sunlight
put on our warm clothes
we took a tour
through fancy stores
that everybody knows

oh, Omaha
oh, Omaha

we broke the law
empty bars
for who was left to judge
we stayed up late
made our way
through old abandoned stuff
soon enough
the weather warmed up
folks came flooding home
every night we stop inside
think of days alone

oh, Omaha
oh, Omaha

oh, Omaha
oh, Omaha
oh, Omaha



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy John Noyes
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