Blessed Midwest

I am worn, I am weary Traveled far, now retreating I've longed for this place, longed for this place for so long I lay me down, I lay me down, I belong I breath in The air fresh From the blessed Midwest I am held By the forest Where I go for rest I am washed By the waters Of Lake Michigan And wherever I go I will return again To my home The blessed Midwest I am torn, I am bleeding Seen many soles, many holey Remember their face, remember their faces hold on Till we meet again, til we meet again go on I breath in The air fresh From the blessed Midwest I am held By the forest Where I go for rest I am washed By the waters Of Lake Michigan And wherever I go I will return again To my home The blessed Midwest Woah I breath in The air fresh From the blessed Midwest I am held By the forest Where I go for rest I am washed By the waters Of Lake Michigan And wherever I go I will return again To my home The Blessed Midwest