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I sure hope there's a bit of Ohio
buried somewhere deep beneath my bones.
And if I searched hard enough,
I could find that little girl who never had to sing
of lost love.

I can still hear the falls of Chagrin.
I can still hear the laughter of my friends.
And though it seems like a dream,
the leaves have yet to change, and in my mind
I am back in Ohio.

Those days so carelessly I spent
my youth, they made so much sense.
I've got to get back to Ohio.
Oh, I've got to get back to Ohio.

I would play the piano for hours.
I would take the longer way for the flowers.
I would climb that old tree,
pretending it was home, and for me, it was home
in Ohio.

I would sit alone and think on the bus;
Now I'm prone to think way too much.
'Cause all I had was a stream that flooded in the summer,
and for me, that was enough.

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from Sometimes Late at Night, released May 20, 2016

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Canyons Salt Lake City, Utah

With roots originating from Nevada, Ohio, and Texas, Canyons is a band with a taste for all genres that wants you to feel. In the true sense of folk music, their songs tell stories. The songs urge you to immerse yourself in scenes both ethereal and intimate. ... more

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