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No Indiana

from Head Full by Short Hand

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And at some point you know that you're human
And at another point you begin to change
Change becomes what you can't control
And from there it's just getting older

And it's like there's no Indiana
Like there's no place to call home
As if there's no guitar music
No Indiana, no Indiana

And at some point you are what you think
And at another you’re there and you're gone
Where you're going is what you can't control
And from there it's just the going

It's like ain't no one to listen
It's like ain’t no one to hear this
No strings holding the states
no faking, no Indiana

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from Head Full, released January 1, 2015
All music, vocals, and lyrics by Shorthand P. Davis ©2015

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Short Hand figures that it's easier to learn to play an instrument than it is to find someone who can play it. He also figures that it's easier for him to do the writing, recording, mixing, artwork, and anything else that might need to be done. In the end, a set of sounds collect themselves into different shapes one might call "albums." Some sound like this and some sound like that. ... more

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