Lyrics:

If you’re serious you’ve got to go to New York or L.A.
‘Cause people don’t meet in the middle anymore, they say
You gotta get up. Get out. Go
Just remember to click your heels if you miss home

I made a religion out of what I love
But sometimes, the prayer just ain’t enough

CHORUS
You’ve got to pour it out and pin it down
It ain’t enough to make it up
You’ve got to take it town to town
You’ve got to pour it out and pin it down
For every dream that’s in my mind
There’s another butterfly I can’t catch

Catch me now, ‘cause I’m falling here
My finger in the air fights doubt
But not the fear
And maybe I caught the wrong dream running
Or this one just ain’t mine to live
All’s I know right now is something must give

I’ve made a religion out of what I love
But sometimes, the prayer just ain’t enough

CHORUS

CHORUS
Catch me now, baby.
Catch me, America.
I’m tired of hearing about New York and L.A.
If the future’s a destination
And if our history’s a ghost
Then what happens right now is what matters the most
Oh, they want to keep us dreaming
But it’s time to wake up
Yeah, it’s time for real life to catch up
Hey there, girl, You feel like Dorothy?
Well, then I must be your Scarecrow
But our land ain’t Oz, its Ohio
Girl, our land ain’t Oz, its Ohio

Oh, there’s no place like home