Wichita Skyline

[Verse 1]

Down at the train they go to Independence every day

But anywhere else now seems like a million miles away

And I must have been high to believe

That I would ever leave

Now I'm just a flat fine line

Like the Wichita skyline

[Verse 2]

I rode on the airstream across the great lonesome afternoon

And I wished hard enough to hurt, drove fast enough to catch the moon

But I must have been dreamin' again

'Cause there's nothing around the bend

Except for that flat fine line

The Wichita skyline

[Verse 3]

Well, as far as Salina I can get that good station from LaRue

I'm searching the dial while I'm scanning the sky for a patch of blue

And I watch the black clouds roll in

Chasing me back again

Back to that flat fine line

The Wichita skyline

The Wichita skyline

The Wichita skyline