A country store is closing tonight.
And settling in to quiet time.
All the lights are glowing.
And every girl from all around.
Is making plans for the big town.
She's waking up, waking up from her dreams.
Winning and losing it stirs you up.
Yearning and learning is almost just enough.
Falling and flying will spin you around.
Almost just enough.
To feel found.
Endless tales of better ways.
From stories of the good old days.
Yet all the while we're drifting.
And when we find a silver road.
With no-one on we choose to go.
We go alone... we go alone while crying.
Dancing and working even when it's rough.
Believing and hoping that it's just enough.
Rising and crying under perfect skies so blue.
Hoping it's just enough.
And it's true.
A city dream is closing tonight.
Wallowing in the moonlight.
And every beam is showing.
That tainted smiles when they shine.
Can take a stand on hillsides.
And start heading home... to their dreams.
Winning and losing it stirs you up.
Yearning and learning is almost just enough.
Falling and flying will spin you around.
Almost just enough.
To feel found.
It's just enough to feel found.
It's just enough to stand your ground.
Just enough!
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