

Vs 1
Vs 2
Ch 1
Safe at Home
Words and Music by Jeffrey Skinner
Copyright 2022 = Vollmond Music
Southern Indiana in September
Is hotter than Atlanta in July
And the road past Terre Haute
Winds through cornfields
The birds rise up and circle cross the sky
The town where I was born lies in tatters
The dead and dieing linger on the square
Where they nod in dreams
Of full court press and fast breaks
I just come back to see my family
And they're safe at home
When I drop by
No I can't stay
Not this time
But I'll sit down
It's all so still
Here on this hill
Feels like forever

I've only been in Indiana once, in the town of Princeton, for the interment of my father-in-law. It felt familiar, like rural Southern Ontario, from where my family originates, except for one thing: They are totally crazy for basketball down there. Forget about red versus blue, that's insignificant compared to State versus Notre Dame.
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Ch 2
Vamp
Out
Safe at home
When I arrive
In fields of green
Down under stone
They'll be row on row
Till judgement day
Coming home
Feels like forever
Feels like forever
Feels like forever
Safe at home
