Indiana i/ɪndiˈænə/ is a U.S. state located in the midwestern and Great Lakes regions of North America. Indiana is the 38th largest by area and the 16th most populous of the 50 United States. Its capital and largest city is Indianapolis. Indiana was admitted to the United States as the 19th U.S. state on December 11, 1816.
Before becoming a territory, varying cultures of indigenous peoples and historic Native Americans inhabited Indiana for thousands of years. Since its founding as a territory, settlement patterns in Indiana have reflected regional cultural segmentation present in the Eastern United States; the state's northernmost tier was settled primarily by people from New England and New York, Central Indiana by migrants from the Mid-Atlantic states and from adjacent Ohio, and Southern Indiana by settlers from the Southern states, particularly Kentucky and Tennessee.
Indiana has a diverse economy with a gross state product of $298 billion in 2012. Indiana has several metropolitan areas with populations greater than 100,000 and a number of smaller industrial cities and towns. Indiana is home to several major sports teams and athletic events including the NFL's Indianapolis Colts, the NASL's Indy Eleven, the NBA's Indiana Pacers, the WNBA's Indiana Fever, the Indianapolis 500, and Brickyard 400 motorsports races.
Indiana is the third album by singer/songwriter David Mead, his first for Nettwerk. It was released in 2004.
SS Indiana was an iron passenger-cargo steamship built by William Cramp & Sons in 1873. The third of a series of four Pennsylvania-class vessels, Indiana and her three sister ships – Pennsylvania, Ohio and Illinois – were the largest iron ships ever built in the United States at the time of their construction, and among the first to be fitted with compound steam engines. They were also the first ships to challenge British dominance of the transatlantic trade since the American Civil War.
Though soon outclassed by newer vessels, Indiana was to enjoy a substantial 36-year career, a highlight of which was her transportation of United States President Ulysses S. Grant on the first leg of his celebrated 1877–78 world tour. After 24 years of transatlantic crossings, Indiana was sold for Pacific service, before being requisitioned as a troopship for service during the Spanish–American War. She was wrecked off Isla Santa Margarita, Mexico, in 1909.
The four Pennsylvania class liners were constructed at a cost of $520,000 each by William Cramp & Sons on behalf of the American Steamship Company (ASC), a subsidiary of the Pennsylvania Railroad Company. The Railroad intended to utilize the vessels to bring European immigrants direct to Philadelphia, thus ensuring the company a steady stream of customers. In recognition of this purpose, the four ships—Pennsylvania, Indiana, Illinois and Ohio—were named after the four states serviced by the Railroad. Design of the ships was entrusted to Charles H. Cramp of the Cramp & Sons shipyard, and Barnabas H. Bartol, a director of the ASC.
Let's take a walk, let's take a walk
To the other side
And we'll convince each other
That we both were right
And seasons change and days pass
And I'm stuck here
And I've noticed these days
I stopped thinking clear
I don't know anymore
I'm beginning to doubt myself
Where's all my luck gone?
Where's all my luck gone?
The sun and the moon and the sky
And it's all so right
And it feels in my dreams
The most exciting part of my
Hey, can I go to your party?
And I don't know anybody
Even if you said no, it was something
So can I go to your party?
This bed's so warm, this bed's so warm
I could never leave
I'm starting to run to me on this hot day
And keep my head down in row and maybe hopefully
No one would ever want to talk to me
And speak up, look at me, and stop mumbling
What are you hiding from? What are you hiding from?
The kissing so good, you didn't even knew
And you weren't even there for the one I needed you
Hey, can I go to your party?
And I don't know anybody
Even if you said no, it was something
So can I go to your party?
If I could go back and talk to my teenage self
I'd probably say I'm sorry
I'm sorry for turning you in such a bitter man
Selfish and jealous and stressful
There was too much pressure, the proximity kept rising
I suffering from a sever lack of self-importance, depressed
I'm just, I've been hopeless, I'm pushing it hard, I didn't know what else to do
It didn't pay off and I'm sorry
Hey, can I go to your party?
And I don't know anybody
Even if you said no, it was something
So can I go to your party?
Hey, can I go to your party?
And I don't know anybody
Even if you said no, it was something