feat. Adam Taylor Young

i took a ride just to live it up
i heard your voice and it took me to a
dark and lonely highway in your thoughts

and then my best friend called
and then i cried cause i can't keep thinking
that it's not your fault
it's not your fault

even if you talk to me
i won't care about the other things
i won't care about the LA folks
i won't care about your misplaced jokes
and even if they hear you sing
they'll cry just like a broken wing
they'll come take you right back home
then you won't be all alone

oh, Indiana...

and you're living like a junkie just
drunk on the bad advice
and now you tell the whole world
that you'll give it to them one more time

but then the drugs turned bad
and now the whole world's sad because
they know it's just not your fault
it's not your fault

even if you wouldn't talk to me
i wouldn't care about the other things
i wouldn't care about the LA folks
I wouldn't care about your misplaced jokes
and even if they get to hear your sing
they'll come crying like a b