Neversink

Neversink is a Folk/Americana band from Boston, MA.

No Sun in Ohio


Just a few miles out passed the county line

As Sullivan shrinks in my rear view

And the clock in the dash reads a quarter past nine

There’s just so much that I haven’t told you

 

I’ll head west towards the rust belt and pastures

For in this place I can no longer dwell

I must banish myself to the azure

For the love that I feel I must quell

 

For you won’t find the sun in Ohio

I’ve been searching for days all on my own

With my hand to the page every word is still caged

Fingers stutter and slip all the while

There’s just so much that I haven’t told you

As your face reappears in the rear view

But the words in my head just get caught in my throat

Writing letters that I’ll never send you

 

No sun in Ohio

Let these highways take me home

 

No you won’t find the sun in Ohio

I’ve been searching for days all on my own

With my hand to the page every word is still caged

Fingers stutter and slip all the while

There’s just so much that I haven’t told you

While your face reappears in the rear view

But the words in my head just get caught in my throat

Writing letters that I’ll never send you

 

No sun in Ohio

Let these highways take me home