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Steve Baskin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Baskin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Baskin
Producer
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We'd see her play that dive downtown
Where we'd go after work to drink
She seemed to pray, lost in the mountains
When she closed her eyes to sing
Nobody cared if she sucked at piano
She wrote heartbreaking songs
If I was scared for the girl from Indiana
I wouldn't have been wrong
If it feels like darkness then it's dark
Sometimes the light stays away
Was she all alone?
Too far from home?
I think about her
I think about her every day
She met a burly Appalachian man
They raised two girls and a boy
The kind of situation that might
Bring that girl some joy
She shared her wisdom
Held my hand
When my world had come unglued
I was too self-absorbed to understand
That she might need help too
If it feels like darkness then it's dark
If something is missing who's to say
Though everyone was home
She felt alone
I think about her
I think about her every day
I traded the hills for the shore
And all our friends went in every direction
We'd call, we'd visit everyone swore
But so quick we lost that connection
But when her man fell for a stranger
She had nothing left to lose
Her kids had all found their own way
So she buried her anger
In the pills and the booze
Just to get through the day
It's not a good thing, I have to assume
All that time by herself
The echoes of footsteps in bare empty rooms
Raise their own kind of hell
It's hard to put up a fight
When there's no help in sight
The devil got her alone
So to put out the light
She drank through the night
Before the sun rose she was gone
If it feels like darkness then it's dark
If it's hopeless who's to say
Did she think she didn't matter
Cause all her people scattered
I think about her
I think about her
If it feels like darkness then it's dark
Sometimes the light stays away
Was she all alone?
Too far from home?
I think about her
I think about her every day
Written by: Steve Baskin