There's Room on the Hill

If I'm around the year after next
In a scar that's carved Salish to Willamette
Where riding uphill doesn't seem so hard
And running away doesn't seem so bad
I have as much hope as anyone had
Just words on the wind, on the wind

Stop me if I've said too much
Walk beside me, don't be my crutch



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Writer(s): Path
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