Apparently the air quality
In Southern California makes it harder to breathe
But I think it's just going straight to my head
And really that's the reason I keep holding my breath
Oh driving up and down the ten
Talking to the internet
Making friends that I'll forget
Sometimes I feel like
Life would be better in South Dakota
Out in the middle of Minnesota
Watch the leaves fall down in late october
Everything will move a little slower
Somewhere far away like Indiana
Maybe then I'd be a little happier
Wouldn't be that hard to get up go there
I keep thinking 'bout it over and over again
Over and over again
It's getting old how I feel so alone
In a sea of people always checking their phones yeah
Just like that I could pack up my bags
'Cross a couple borders and I'd never look back
But then I would have all these regrets
What a waste of time I spent
Maybe I'm not ready yet
But sometimes I feel like
Life would be better in South Dakota
Out in the middle of Minnesota
Watch the leaves fall down in late october
Everything will move a little slower
Somewhere far away like Indiana
Maybe then I'd be a little happier
Wouldn't be that hard to get up go there
I keep thinking 'bout it over and over again
Over and over again
Life would be better in South Dakota
Doesn't matter just the middle of nowhere
Wouldn't be that hard to get up go there
I keep thinking 'bout it over and over again
