Apparently the air quality In Southern California makes it harder to breathe But I think it's just going straight to my head And really, that's the reason I keep holding my breath Oh, driving up and down the ten Talking to the internet Making friends that I'll forget Sometimes I feel like Life would be better in South Dakota Out in the middle of Minnesota Watch the leaves fall down in late October Everything will move a little slower Somewhere far away like Indiana Maybe then I'd be a little happier Wouldn't be that hard to get up, go there I keep thinking 'bout it over and over again ♪ Over and over again ♪ It's getting old how I feel so alone In a sea of people always checking their phones, yeah Just like that I could pack up my bags Cross a couple borders and I'd never look back But then I would have all these regrets What a waste of time I spent Maybe I'm not ready yet But sometimes I feel like Life would be better in South Dakota Out in the middle of Minnesota Watch the leaves fall down in late October Everything will move a little slower Somewhere far away like Indiana Maybe then I'd be a little happier Wouldn't be that hard to get up, go there I keep thinking 'bout it over and over again ♪ Over and over again ♪ Life would be better in South Dakota Doesn't matter, just the middle of nowhere Wouldn't be that hard to get up, go there I keep thinking 'bout it over and over again