The U.S. Of Ache

I was one line in a diary in Kansas

She was a theme in my serious heart

We had sex in Detroit, rave reviews in Boston on the road to Pittsburgh closing

night in Dallas

Then we said goodbye

I send echoes cross state lines

Chocolates by wire

Telegrams by the hour

Meet me in the middle of the U.S. of ache

There must be a town in the middle of America

Where we can meet and start again

I guess she wants to keep me her secret

And I just want to give my secret away

I send echoes cross state lines

Chocolates by wire

Telegrams by the hour

Meet me in the middle of the U.S. of ache

I can't get to Florida

Without driving through Kansas

Cigarettes and motor oil

I know she's never been to heaven

And I sure as hell can't fine her here on earth

I send echoes cross state lines

Chocolates by wire

Telegrams by the hour

Meet me in the middle of the U.S. of ache