Landing Songtext
von Emma Harner

So land where you′re landing
Des Moines, Imperial, Champion
On TV in the dead heat
You know the distance between

Forty and fifty
Eighty and ready
You can call me
If you want me
You know I like your company

So I've been mistaken
The rules were not for breaking
A picture, December
Beige room and red suspenders


It′s just supper
It's just decline
The phone call
You have the time
4:30
It's just early
You know I have to worry

Just watch your mouth
What do we care about now
But writing down
He′s in and out
(and in and out)

So watch your mouth
What do we care about now
But writing down
He′s in and out

Who will remember when there's no one left
To drive that stretch of I-80, pull the thread?
Who will remember when there′s no one left
To drive that stretch of I-80, pull the thread?

Who will remember?
Who will remember?


So land where you're landing
The bluffs, the valley, and then
By the gravel
On the hottest day of the year we bought
A spot in the shade
For standing
And leaving
And who can stand the reason?