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
